Why do they tell me to fogive?????

Warning – “TRIGGERS” – Some may not be able to read this post, but this is my reality and my thoughts. Pictures at the end may be found gruesome, but they are my arms & legs. I’ve gone my life, from age 12, carrying the scars of my, so-called, mother’s neglect. It infuriates┬áme to thinkContinue reading “Why do they tell me to fogive?????”