Not everyone goes running to their parent’s death bed: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yahxMDYH0rY/UbPg5fTcjHI/AAAAAAAAYqU/Ok07nt9I9BQ/s1600/25.jpg
In fact many people take their time, if they show up at all, but just don’t talk about it.
Not everyone goes running to their parent’s death bed: http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yahxMDYH0rY/UbPg5fTcjHI/AAAAAAAAYqU/Ok07nt9I9BQ/s1600/25.jpg
In fact many people take their time, if they show up at all, but just don’t talk about it.
When my depression is bad, I feel ready.
Joy doesn’t feel welcoming. Listening to our pain would be.
It’s a new Cold War, but this time it’s just us.
Thank you, Anonymous. I think there are many of us.
Yeah, "run" may be too hasty a word for me and my parents.