Sorrow Found Me When I Was Young
December 18, 2012
It was 30 yrs ago. Her name was Leslie. I was turning 6 when we met. Leslie was this round-faced, freckled, blonde, smiling bundle of energy. She lived in this big white colonial down the street from my house. She was new to the area; adopted by these two fun, hippy parents. Her mom had those typical … More Sorrow Found Me When I Was Young