...with anger, with doing on angry impulse what seemed right and turned out badly. Should I be sorry for saying what I felt? How can I apologize for truth? I would take the words back now, but they are in the air, and I can't grab them.
Who was the foolish one? Who counts the cost of ice?
Sister, mother, grandmother and still olliesmom
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