When I was growing up my parents told me that they beat me because they loved me. This is a true story about a life of abuse – both physical and mental – and my long journey to find ‘true love’.
Very precious. I hope that you're OK, we've missed you over at my blog. Come back soon!
I sent you an email a while ago. Hope all is well and thinking of you........
Yes it is! Each day is a gift.Love and hugs ~ FlowerLady
Indeed it is! x
Very Precious.Lets drink to long life!Maggie XNuts in May
So true :-) Dxx
Good to hear for you. Pretty darn good here as well. hugs, my friend.
So precious - and so very special as you are part of my life. Huggles and purry snuggles from under Zeb's quilty, xxxx
Just popping in to say hello and hope you are doing well!Jeanne
Missing you ..
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