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I was brought up in a very home were we went to church about twice a year my father was a drunk who smoked pot and couldn't hold down a job.
At thanks giving my 3 year old asked to pray and my father said no he would and my father didn't mention god at all then as I pass my sisters car I see she is reading ayn rand
i am furious and realize my sister and my father defiantly are far from god and it is really my fathers fault
At thanks giving my 3 year old asked to pray and my father said no he would and my father didn't mention god at all then as I pass my sisters car I see she is reading ayn rand
i am furious and realize my sister and my father defiantly are far from god and it is really my fathers fault