I've cried and you'd think I'd be better for it but the sadness just sleeps and it stays in my spine the rest of my life.
They say it's better to bury your sadness in a graveyard or garden that waits...
I had never felt so lonely and so sad in my entire life.
I have two young children with autism. What could they have ever done to deserve that? What kind of a God allows the innocent to suffer? It's a mystery. Yet still I believe in God.
