Parents passed: one suicide living with me, the other predicted exactly the way they'd die many years before. Siblings hated both even upon the day they were buried, I refused any further contact. Do I hate them....No.
When at my lowest only God was there for me, and till this day whenever I call upon Him He answers All my prayers. (Luke 9: 57-62)
so I say, "I can never go home anymore"..,
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