But this day was the worst. My son, my firstborn, had been rushed in with a life-threatening illness that brought our world and sanity to a screeching halt…
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But this day was the worst. My son, my firstborn, had been rushed in with a life-threatening illness that brought our world and sanity to a screeching halt…
The United States was granted its freedom and independence. That did NOT apply to my ancestors… We were kept as slaves.
My take on the unfortunate situation regarding Sha’Carri Richardson.
The story of how a dream come true soon became an endless nightmare…
1996 Frederick, Maryland My oldest son, 3-ish, was finally able to hold a fairly intelligible conversation with adults. It was so cute that he could
Wait. What?? Are we really at blog post #250?