Rarely do I post other’s blogs in their entirety. This one, given its timing and content, requires me to do so. Click the link below. It’s well worth it. Will Davis Jr.
Boston, West, Texas, America, don’t give up hope–
I remember it so clearly — a memory you can only remember so clearly when it is from sadness. You can’t let it go.
I was sitting in the mud by the rear passenger side tire of my old Acura cradling my one-year-old in the steady, driving rain. I was sobbing, doing my best not to fall apart in front of my little girl.But the tears ran. My throat hurt as I tried to suppress the guttural cries I wanted to cry there in the mud. Read More Here
Published on April 18, 2013 15:16