Tag Archives: faith in humanity
Ain’t no time to hate . . .
I guess I didn’t really know what to expect when I went to testify against the people who robbed me. I thought maybe I’d be intimidated by their stares. Maybe they would threaten me in some way. Or maybe I’d … Continue reading
Nothing’s gonna change my world . . .
I was robbed. On my birthday which I share with my grandfather as I knelt on his grave, my purse was stolen from my car. I tried to chase them in my clogs and the rain but they were gone. … Continue reading
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