This reminded me. Yes, I read comics for humor, but much of my life philosophy has been nurtured by the comics I read. I’ve read some of the great philosophers, but the comics speak more on my level.
Why can’t he go home now? Does his mom have a place for him to stay with her or maybe she is in assisted living and has no room? I can’t imagine letting my child live on the street if I had any place for them to stay.
willispate 3 months ago
Baldo’s like “dude, you’re so lucky. I’ve missed my mom for years.”
jmworacle 3 months ago
This looks like a job for the Bermudez family….
Rhetorical_Question 3 months ago
Broken ❤️?
kaycstamper 3 months ago
It’s a tear jerker. I lost my mom 8/21/2014 to dementia.
davidlwashburn 3 months ago
Now Baldo and I both want to hear Rozco’s story.
BeniHanna6 Premium Member 3 months ago
What did Rozco do, to get banned?
Alicelth Premium Member 3 months ago
I do like Baldo and today’s arc makes me like him even more. 8)
poppacapsmokeblower 3 months ago
This reminded me. Yes, I read comics for humor, but much of my life philosophy has been nurtured by the comics I read. I’ve read some of the great philosophers, but the comics speak more on my level.
Thank you, Hector D. Cantú and Carlos Castellanos
j.l.farmer 3 months ago
Maybe Baldo can get people to contribute to make it possible for Rozco to go home. I would if I could!!!!
locake 3 months ago
Why can’t he go home now? Does his mom have a place for him to stay with her or maybe she is in assisted living and has no room? I can’t imagine letting my child live on the street if I had any place for them to stay.
brick10 3 months ago
Rozco, Rozco come home!
gammaguy 3 months ago
So many ways to interpret that tear. Maybe even sad that Rozco might be leaving?
MarshaOstroff 3 months ago
Why do I feel some tear drops dampening my cheeks?
Shikamoo Premium Member 3 months ago
Glad his mom is still alive. I lost my mom May 15, 2018. It never gets easier.
tammyspeakslife Premium Member 3 months ago
Arms of LoveSong by Amy Grant
Lord, I’m really glad you’re here.
I hope you feel the same when you see all my fear,
and how I fail.
I fall sometimes.
It’s hard to walk in sinking sand.
I miss the rock, and find I’ve nowhere else to stand.
I start to cry.
Lord, please help me.
Raise my hands, so you can lift me up.
Hold me close, hold me tighter.
I have found a place where I can hide;
it’s safe inside
your arms of love.
Like a child who’s held throughout a storm;
I’m safe and warm
in your arms of love.
Storms may come and storms may go.
I wonder just how many storms it takes
until I finally know
you’re here always.
Even when my skies are far from grey.
Let me stay, Lord, teach me to stay.
In the place I’ve found where I can hide;
it’s safe inside
your arms of love.
Like a child who’s held throughout a storm;
I’m safe and warm
in your arms of love.
winston5610 3 months ago
Who was it who said, “Home is where when you have to go there, they have to take you in.”?