Love

We choose...we either grief or rejoice in our choice. We live with the consequences. I choose someone's happiness over mine. To say that I love her is a gross understatement. But, I have my little guy...and he loves his daddy so. Period. She has hers, whom she loves...I technically have my own, whom I...oh, well.
So funny...my verification code is "gal"...wink.- Peace.

By Anonymous

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