Beautiful Angie

This was my beautiful cousin, Angie. She was born 11/10/74, me, 11/21/74. She truly was my sister growing up, not just my best friend. Her life was cut short due to the long term effects of horrific neglect and abuse as a child. She is free from all that garbage now, like my brother. She loved her sons more than anything. Her oldest son just graduated high school with a 3.9 GPA, fully decorated in honor cords. She would be so   proud of him! If the love she had for her sons could have saved her, she would have lived forever. 


6 thoughts on “Beautiful Angie

    1. Thank you for that. Oh, how my heart aches! I have learned how to deal with it for my betterment, but it is so very hard to do.

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