I grew up Catholic. I attended private school my entire life. I went to church every Sunday, and sometimes in between for whatever we had going on in school. When I married my ex-husband, we had a church wedding. We went to church regularly as a family. Emilee is being raised to believe as her dad and I do.
I pray. I believe. I believe in God, I try to always have faith. Yet sometimes, I have to sit around and wonder what the hell God is thinking.
If you pray, please do so for Depot Dad. I’m praying it’s peaceful for him, and that somehow God will please please, change his mind about making Depot Dad his newest angel.
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