It's obvious you put a lot of time into your story. I think everyone here can empathize with the kind of emotions you feel for boys. But I have to question your statement that it's a true story. Perhaps it's a story of how you wish things could be? Because if it's a true story, I have to ask where your son was during all this time you spent with other people's children? You only mentioned him twice. One time was just before you went out to kill yourself more worried of what Brian would think than the fact your son would be fatherless. A wife was never mentioned at all, whether she was dead, divorced, of just taking care of your son while you were taking care of other people's sons. I guess I'm wondering why you posted this? Dakota |