Dec 31
I open my eyes,
I thank the good lord,
That I’m alive,
My mind goes into overdrive,
I think why did my grandson lie about me.?
The impact on my health is huge,
They’ve accused me of sexual abuse,
They’ve destroyed my dignity and bought me to shame,
I’m in no doubt they are thinking the same,
I expect it’s impacted on their mental health too,
They will live with deception for the rest of their lives,
I cry from my soul,
And weep from my eyes. By Dorothy Maude. self-taught exhausted writer