Surviving the Days ... and the Weeks and the Torment.


Words I write don't necessarily make sense to you... I don't expect them to, maybe I don't even want them to... The thoughts are written fragmented and incomplete! I do not write for any form of external validation.. What you read may not have the same meaning as what I write... But do not underestimate the personal significance of my words! An essential part of who I am is only evident in my writing... It had been locked away after it was used against me... Everything you need, in order to hurt me, is right here!

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Sickening

THIS should simply never happen.

That a relative called police at 11pm (more than 4hrs too late) last night looking for the children makes me sick. Some people should not be allowed to raise children!

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