Sometimes it is good to be rushed.
Rush
Please rush me
If you don’t
I never will
Make me
Do it
Make me move
Make me start
Make me want more
Please rush me
If you don’t
I never will
I may have been told more than once that I talk too much. So to spare my family and friends much turmoil, this blog was created. Tales of Wonder. Tales of Woe. Often of heartache and love. Stories about my special needs son and my spunky daughter. Moments of Joy and Hope and stories about what I would do differently if given the chance. Stories that only I can tell. Here you find a little of everything. And you will want to return for more.
Yesterday in Texas, another school shooting took place. The word another wasn't placed in the prior sentence as an afterthought. It w...
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