The Saddest, Coldest Night
Turned My Text Message I just keep remembering the day my husband was arrested. I received the phone call and may have told the cops, "I can't go through this again" and "I'm going to kill myself" or something along those lines. Police figured out where I was and took me to a hospital. I was in paper clothes, alone, and crying on a bed in the middle of the room where nobody seemed to care. Then was