The Moon is so beautiful. It's a big silver dollar, flipped by God. And it landed scarred side up, see? So He made the world.
She moved like a thousand miles away. And that's close enough for me. She's just not a good person and she doesn't take responsibility for anything she did in the past. But when she's over it, she expects everyone else to be even though she never apologized or made amends. She would always screw me over and then just turn her nice switch on and expect me to play along. Not happening this time. I want nothing to do with her unless it has to do with the kids, because I still love my nephews. Even though I only met the youngest one once before she moved away. The eldest is the one I basically raised until he was 5.