For awhile now, I have been a parent. Not in the literal sense but a parent to my younger brother. Sending him to school, feeding him, dressing him up properly and even discussing the embarrassing things as growing up as a teen. That said, being home alone for 8hrs of the day was a frightening experience at first. Being the social person I am, dependent on human interactions I couldn’t deal...
It’s been awhile I’ve had some proper time for myself. I like this sensation.
Fun time with Balloon-Tree (Ben Harris)
Like all families, we experience problems. Some small, some big and some just simply over-the-top. But yesterday, I met my “Father” after he left the family over 3 years ago. It wasn’t that good when we were with him. But none the less I was surprised by how much he has forgotten about us despite everything we know about him i.e. Birthday. But how much we remember him. This...
HD King. You hating? MedStudent on the ROLL.