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Each time a baby is born a new social security number is allotted, allowing them to take empty loans from this newborn. This is where America’s debt in trillions has come from. Skull I’m not the hero you wanted I’m the monster you needed shirt I wonder if anyone asked themselves how could good old America get in so much debt. Well now you know.

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I’m sorry but the Bible and Trump shouldn’t be spoke in the same sentence. I’m a fairly religious person, and I definitely believe that God is not happy with Trump! If I remember right God said we should feed the poor, we should clothed the homeless. Trump is take away your SS, Medicare, food stamps, Veterans benefits, and trying to Slash the pay of postal works. If you think those ideals are Godly, you’re in the wrong Religion. people are just idiots they can’t see how much he’s trying to save our country! Don’t take a dime donated all his paychecks and gets abused Skull I’m not the hero you wanted I’m the monster you needed shirt by these assholes! DemonRats are destroying our country wake up idiots ! Socialism is coming our way without him ! Vote Republican Trumpnation 2020  All I got from this entire ramble is Trump good Bible great don’t let people that don’t like my Bible in government. Debbie Davis I’ma need you to tuck your Bible in & remove it from our government please! It doesn’t belong there! Oh & Trump is far from good.

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I feel for you I really do. It’s been a year and a half since my mother passed and the last year of her life (I cared for her while she went through infection after infection which made her dementia worse every time and she eventually forgot how to walk – it was painful to watch, but I promised to her that I would not put her in a home and stuck with it until the last 3 weeks of her life. At the time I didn’t have time for depression, but what followed after she was put in the home was guilt, then after she passed it got worse. I tormented myself with it, that I could have done better. Over time it got less of a problem, but there are still reminders of her floating about the house and I’ve been desperately trying to save up to put a stone on her nameless grave, but there is always something else to pay that gets in the way, so until I can do that, my mind will never be at rest. Which is the depression I feel right now.