While I was Raising Other People’s Children, Someone else was Raising Mine
When you feel like you have been in a prize fight and could not defend yourself from the massive amounts of blows thrown by your opponent. When you thought you had a handle on your opposition only to find yourself trying to dodge a flurry of punches. Some landing and some glancing but each one inflicting a little damage all the same. During these times, you realize that this is not a title fight nor is it a dream or a figment of your imagination. This is life, plain and simple and if you are going to play it, buckle up because it will be a long and bumpy ride. Why so gloom you ask, well I have just discovered that there is a very strong possibility that I have two beautiful daughters that I never got a chance to know, watch grow or hold. Their names are April and Ashley and they lived in my dreams. They have relocated into my heart and there they have built a mansion to remain for the rest of my days. You see, I had taken a military doctor’s ...