I was put in a position to “choose”, and this was who I chose, every time I had to. It was what it was.
This is a picture of my wonderful boy.
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the blog of a disabled mother who likes to game, and "get in the pit"
I was put in a position to “choose”, and this was who I chose, every time I had to. It was what it was.