The first time you hold your baby in your arms I mean a sense of strength and love washes over you. It washed over me and I never thought that possible.
Being Irish is very much a part of who I am. I take it everywhere with me.
I have prayed to God that he give me the strength to survive each day and to...
I had a friend who was a clown. When he died all his friends went to the funeral in one car.
