A terrible decision for your child might be the perfect one for mine.

A terrible decision for your child might be the perfect one for mine.
Getting hurt is easy, not letting it change who you are isn’t.
As soon as we opened the door, she became the most fragile thing in our home.
When you truly accept anything as a possibility then everything is perfect.
What followed was a barrage of sad heart emojis mixed with the occasional, “Stay Strong, Mama”.
It’s everyone’s chance to remember, even if you don’t want to.
They’re looking down on me with a smile or making my ears ring from afar.
Honestly, kids aren’t the ones who need to pen letters to Santa Claus anyway.
The turkey is gobbled and the pumpkins are mulch. You’re allowed to decorate. It’s OK now.
I’ve had a lot of broken washing machines in my life. Only one was literal and the rest were all figurative.
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