#976200 added February 24, 2020 at 2:32am Restrictions: None
Maybe my writing could save me
I sit here anxious wondering what to do next, rather than just letting the time and circumstance come to me. I am aware that I feel very confused about how sexuality can be used or abused and it all comes down to the silence that calls one to respond in the name of the God who created us. I hear Sharon's s voice shaky. He memory is shattering in her own mind leaving her depressed. God give her and me strength to see another day.
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