Why does everyone keep on feeding in to these posts of his?
Rewriting more and more to fuel him in his path to this undecided
discussion. When is so clear that we will never totally understand him,
his addiction, his illness, his life. The shoes he wears are his own, and no
one else can walk in them but him, as we all wear different sizes.
No one can understand, as he is so different from all of Us.
So Why, because we Care, we Love, we may not share the same
amount of pain of feelings, weather smaller or bigger, we all have our
lives to live good or bad at any given time. But yet we still find time
to be with you and share in your pain and give you our love.
Robbie, I may not know you personally, or you I, but I totally feel you
and want a better day for you everyday, and would hope that soon your
turmoil will end soon, on a clean note.