The sun is shining. The laundry is mostly caught up. The dishes are
also mostly caught up. There is food in the house, and the house is
warm. I have good friends who love me, even if they don't understand me
all the time. I get to see the faces of most of my children everyday.
The children who are not with me, I grieve for deeply, but I need to
live for the ones that I still have in my care. Breathing is so hard
sometimes when you live under the weight of heavy grief, but the sun is
shining. It looks like a good day for a run outdoors.
Background for anyone who does not know me personally:
My daughter, Jennifer is not the only child for whom I grieve. My 19 month old son, Elliott, died March 14, 2011. It's just two days away from being 3 years since he passed. I miss him terribly. Also, I miss my son, Alexander. He made some bad choices and is paying the price for them through the juvenile justice system. I miss these children every minute of every day.
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