Friday, September 7, 2012

Shit that happens to me.

Imagine, a quite, and cool autumn in the air kind of night. We heard a knock at the side door. My husband and our dog went to answer it. It was quite dehumanizing the moment the DNR treated my family as criminals. A moment forever tattooed in my soul, heart and mind. The ramifications are even still pending and it has been six months.