Re: When love goes
Don't beat yourself up Muddy.Re: When love goes
My sister and I never really got on. I detested her. So far removed from myself. I'm feet on the ground, she was full of crap and head in the clouds. I'm caring, she's not. I think of others, she never has. She always lied too, whereas I don't. (Well apart from little ones sometimes).Re: When love goes
My older brothers, in their grief of losing mum, vowed they would continue to help hold the family glue togetherRe: When love goes
Muddy – you probably know the saying 'you can choose your friends but not your family'? I feel just the same about my so-called 'sister', after she stole from our mother and then 'did a runner' abroad some seven or eight years' ago now. If I never see her again it will be too soon!Re: When love goes
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