People ask me if it bothers me to have killed men. What bothers me the most, is that it doesn't bother me at all.

I try to remember your smile. But all I can see is your empty eyes as you lay dead in the hospital bed. And that will haunt me the rest of my life.

My weight is making it hard for us to concieve. So I have been dieting and working out. I'm afraid to tell. I'm afraid I'll fail, and dissapoint you.I'm TRYING!

i'm never asleep for long befor you enter my dreams,it always wakes me. it leaves me feeling lost. please either get in my life or either out of my dreams

My Mother died in 1996,I still thik of her everyday.I don't think I did enough for her in her last years.How do I make it right-?