a few short weeks ago

i literally (unknowingly at the time) shook the hand of a convicted IRA gunrunner (14 years in the maze) over my mothers grave. He said to me at that moment "you've your mother's eyes". Aftrwards I got back to the hospice and my bruv told me the story.

His family nursed my brother (ex british soldier) to his grave and loved him. It is possible to rise above the s**t.

Posted By: Tombs, Nov 2, 21:47:56