- Joined
- Aug 3, 2004
, tonight is 3 years that my daughter took her life. I simply can not fathom I have survived, not lived, i survive. I last spoke to her, held her this day 3 years ago. She would be 21 and would she be in school, where would she be, would she be in love, happy.
My daughter should have buried me, not the opposite. you read time heals all wounds, it doesn’t, it never will. I pray for the day that I can join her again, hold her, love her.
My daughter should have buried me, not the opposite. you read time heals all wounds, it doesn’t, it never will. I pray for the day that I can join her again, hold her, love her.