Christmas Past
My Christmas Story...
Trina L.C. Sonnenberg
Oh, about sixteen years ago, I was spending Christmas as a newly divorced, single mother. I was 26 years old and my son was three. I worked two jobs, just to afford to live in a housing project, in a very scary neighborhood. I had no Christmas tree, I had no money, I had no gifts for my little boy. Not one! Talk about depressing...
Thank God for the U.S. Marine Corps. and a very special friend with a very special family.
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Trina L.C. Sonnenberg
Oh, about sixteen years ago, I was spending Christmas as a newly divorced, single mother. I was 26 years old and my son was three. I worked two jobs, just to afford to live in a housing project, in a very scary neighborhood. I had no Christmas tree, I had no money, I had no gifts for my little boy. Not one! Talk about depressing...
Thank God for the U.S. Marine Corps. and a very special friend with a very special family.
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