I lost track but think about you all the time and wish I could give you a hug although I know it won't help. My son is 15 now and I worry in ways I could never imagine...I feel your pain every day and you are due a miracle or two. This is another injustice for you. The only explanation I can fathom is that you are surrounded by angels and God needs them more than you. I want to talk to you and make sure you are okay.
my name was torri
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I lost track but think about you all the time and wish I could give you a hug although I know it won't help. My son is 15 now and I worry in ways I could never imagine...I feel your pain every day and you are due a miracle or two. This is another injustice for you. The only explanation I can fathom is that you are surrounded by angels and God needs them more than you. I want to talk to you and make sure you are okay.
Lots of Love - Jennifer