jacquie4000
Well-Known Member
Me and my son just watched a movie on T.V. called Freedomland. It was based on a women in a black neighborhood, she was white and so was her son. She said he had been kidnapped, so of course it caused riots between the black and whites. Well it turns out she had left her son who was four by himself and he had drank a whole bottle of cough syrup and had died before she returned home. It was a very emotional movie the whole way through. And I cried. I kept thinking the guilt she must have felt, being responsiable. Then I always think gosh their is always room for improvement on how we treat our children. I can get so emotional over movies and the news.
Is anyone as big as a sap as me?
Is anyone as big as a sap as me?