It was the first Christmas after my parents separation. Christmas is to be the happiest time of year, family, friends, fun, food. But this Christmas was tough as a family we spent opening presents. You could tell there was tension in the air. My dad played the song "Wind beneath my wings" for my mom. How could you not cry? How could I not want everything go back to normal?
Saturday, August 11, 2007
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