Chances are that he’s experiencing a great deal of guilt and self-loathing. Someone needs to help him come to terms with that. Otherwise, there is the danger that he will simply shut down that part of...
Because what is love if not an exercise in faith.Because what is love if not perseverance.Because what is love if not forgiveness.
Because sometimes pain is knowing, and sometimes pain is sharing that knowledge with someone who loves you but can't do anything to help.
When it comes to locations, I'm one of those crazy authors who has to see it, touch it, taste it, before I trust myself to recreate it for my readers. Having said that, visiting a locked-down pediatri...
Why worry about the monster beneath the bed when a very real bogeyman sleeps on top of it?
This is the way sisters have
Look at him. But I can’t. Too many things are exploding in my head, and the memories are both simpler and more horrible
If I could love him less, then maybe I could forgive him more.
Go one of two ways—an underachieving drunk or an overachieving workaholic. Since
Approached alone, the hallway too small, the rooms too tightly bunched
You have to have faith...I know it's hard, but at some point, you have to believe. Some people are evil, some people will hurt you, but not everyone will. And trying to stay safe by going at it alone...
We all wear masks. And the more we have to hide, the more accomplished the veneer.
They died, leaving behind the kind of void that is never filled, a relentless ache that follows an abandoned child throughout her entire life. And
The truth did not always set you free. Sometimes it bound you to dark, bloody deeds and cost you the people you loved.
So you've studied psychobabble and you've attended half of the FBI Academy. What does that make you?Someone who also lost her sister. And her mother, too, for that matter. Trump. In the contest of who...
So let's catch this son of a bitch, so I can return to my classes, and finish up my degree. Then I'll join law enforcement, neglect my own family, and the cycle will be complete.
So Jimmy gained a beautiful wife and Catherine gained a bank account. Bobby shrugged. Sounds like half the marriages of the rich and famous. What's the problem?
Shallow graves took on a life of their own. And eventually, all bodies did what they were meant to do. Decay. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Disappearing back into the earth, until months later, a uniq...
Quincy, boyfriends apologize, shrinks analyze. Which are you?
People with a history of depression often appear happiest right before they commit suicide. Not because their depression has passed, but because they’ve finally chosen a course of action.