I care for an Elderly woman who spent her Youth blaming her tortured childhood on the world mainly her own child. Routinely the demons of her past consume her; Guilt eating away at what should be the Happiest time of her Life. When You're an inmate of the prison in Your mind there is No Escape or Early Release date; the only option You have is to serve Your time. Sew Dirt You Reep Dirt ~LuvUMuch Neciaism Copyright © 2011