I’d silently cry to myself at night
Share via: More by Timothy Donald I can remember suffering from depression, feeling inadequate and unloved at the age of eight. My parents were young– mom was seventeen and dad was nineteen. My mom was a single parent who struggled, worked all the time and did the best she could. But I was pretty much … Continue reading I’d silently cry to myself at night
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