28 years of missed moments….
I can’t sleep so I guess I’ll write. I didn’t take my sleeping pill last night (a few hours ago) and this is what happens when I don’t; I stay up until 2:15am pondering life. Today is different, though. Today, August 24th 2017 marks 28 years since my father was murdered. I always try to…… Continue reading 28 years of missed moments….