Jan 26
3 min read
21 Years Later — We Still Support Each Other
I’m blessed to have her. I hope she’s blessed to have me, too.
If you know what it feels like to be walking on what you think is your last leg — limping on worn-out shoes, tortured feet, and trying to carry the weight of your body with the world resting on your shoulders and a special someone is right there for support . . . then, you are…
