My boy.
My little one.
Tonight my stomach hurts.
I've been talking over options with my ex.
Trying to decide what to do with our dear son.
Who we both love.
Who is sometimes very violent.
Who is loving and unaware of the implications of his behavior.
Who is ours.
Life is hard.
My heart is heavy.
May the One who made us all
guide us,
protect us,
comfort us,
keep us strong.
May your day,
my day,
our forevers,
be filled with the beauty
of His creation.
May the hard things in life,
the sad things...
May they pass...
Through the dark valleys,
may we find light.
God Bless you all,
Tonight,
Tomorrow,
Always.
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