I miss my kids. πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜­

If empathy were something someone would care to exercise then I fail to understand how it can be like this. What a cruel and savage thing you’ve done to me. Just imagine what it is like for me, just for thirty seconds if you can manage it, and see how you would feel in my place. Now what kind of person would do that to someone else?

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