A few nights ago, my dear brother hurt me deeply, more than I can ever explain... Maybe I was too naive and trusting. Maybe I could not see the darkness that had creeped into things around us... all I can say is he betrayed me in a way that no one should ever be...
This has been the worst St. Patrick's Day of my life... and the nearly black, rainy skies are more than proof of that. I am not talking pretty rain, I am talking the rain that feels like i
ce to freeze the soul. All I can say is "Tá brón orm!" (sorry) to Matt, and "Go raibh maith agaibh!" (thank you) to those who have helped me since then.
~ Morria
