Mortality, Family and Reality – The need to say “I love you”
Our life is so short and can end with a whimper or a bang, but either way you never know when it’s your time. Not really anyway. So I am asking you…
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SVM Chronicles – January 3rd
It has been a nice year so far, only three days in. It may be 6 degrees outside, but I had a wonderful fire going only eight hours ago. To say that Santa made it down the chimney would be an understatement. There is one less person in the world to harm the children of the world and I feel as though I’ve had my much needed release. It’s been far too long since I let myself hunt. I need the hunt as much as it needs me.
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Lynn, Lynn, the city of sin…
Lynn, Lynn the city of sin
You never come out, the way you came in… (full poem)
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Decompiling the Mind of a Child Predator
Why do so many engage in such sexually-deviant, damaging behavior? Are they miss-wired? Are they lonely and feel that it’s easier to overpower a child than to attain the natural affection of another adult? Or is it something deeper in the psychology that I just wasn’t seeing?
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Inconsolable Loss – A Mother’s Story on the Death of a Child
Being a parent, it is perhaps one of my greatest fears that I should ever out-live my children. Children are a gift and a blessing, and some of us fight extraordinary battles just to bring them into the world. When a child is lost, it leaves a hole that can never be filled.
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How to Handle Your Child’s Social Media Disaster
What happens when your child has been abducted by a predator and you don’t know who the predator is or where to look?
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Your Child: A Sheep Among the Wolves
I’m not talking about drugs, porn, sex or anything of the sort — this can all be discussed and handled. The greatest dangers lurk in the idle activities children engage in while reaching out to peers stemming from the need to connect.
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Twisted Thursday: A terrible mind is scary to waste…
I fear for the individual who cares for me, should I ever follow that path. Just picture the poor nurse who walks in one day to make a meal and sees me hovering over the dining room table saying, “My . . . . precious . . . . we swears to be good to the prrrreeecccious,” and then the next minute breaking into my best K-Mart intercom voice announcing, “Ladies and gentleman, please make your way to the front counter and take advantage of our eighty percent sale off Maxi Pads! Get them now, before the sale is all dried up!
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From Horrible Dreams To Mighty Gleams
A dark monster stalks the night, the ultimate hunter. Preying on children who don’t obey their children. Could it be, the Boogie Man? No… it is none other than The Steel Van Man.
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