It played like a broken record, "your son is spoiled," "your son's behavior will get worse in his teens." The more I heard this, the less I listened. I knew what was best for my son and I was hell bent on raising him differently than how I was raised. What I didn't realize was that I was parenting out of brokenness and was using my son to get the affection and attention I longed for from my parents and the love I desired from the men in my life. Soon I was living a nightmare as I hopelessly watched my teenage son's life start spiraling out of control to his eventual senseless murder. This book takes you on my journey of love, devastating loss and triumph!
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