Happy Birthday my little Boy.
Today you are 22. I can’t touch you, hug you, or draw you a card. I can’t hear your voice or subject you to listening to my off key loud version of Happy Birthday. I haven’t seen you in just short of a year again. Last time I saw you, you were thinner, smaller, and still very angry with the 21 years of pain where I couldn’t make it better.
I am taking a brief moment today where I wont be making you laugh. I do realize that is the primary purpose of this blog, to ” Be Peachy”. Today I have to write a post that warrants personal attention to a person who will never read it. If you are a friend you […]
What do you say to your daughter when she turns out a better woman than you? Thank you just isn’t big enough.
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