I woke up this morning thinking of my mother, which made me cry. Because my mother always ends up making me cry one way or another ( Read more... )

Let me make one thing perfectly clear ( Read more... )

I read a news story on Earthlink last night that I keep thinking about this morning.

It concerned Tyruss Toribio, 3 years old, who was homeless and living in a park with his mother. As he slept on the playground, she smothered him to death and buried him under the sand, to be found the next day by another mother with her children.

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