a crumb that leads to the gingerbread house \:\) (the good one, lol)

It starts small like that, and it grows and grows, the resolve to let go, the will to move on without constantly looking back.

Be not afraid...I will repay you for the years the locusts have eaten Joel2

30something
2kids
survivor of S, MLC, A, D
I have peace in my heart, at last.