I’m never surprised. I’m never let down.
I’m never surprised. I’m never let down.
How terrible must that be for him?
Ten years later, we’re not doomed at all. In fact, we’re great.
There are no lined-up shoes, objects spun on the floor, or persistent questions.
Never fear learning who your child is.
Knowing that the scorpion’s injured doesn’t make its sting hurt any less.
Am I doing it for him and his needs or am I doing it for me and my wants?
All I needed to do was be there for him.
Wherever you go, there you are. I can’t wait to get there.
Don’t pity me for my child. I don’t want it and I won’t have it.
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