My Boy
Photos that heal my heart and remind me who I really am.
Life is so beautiful. In those glorious moments when one is surrounded by joy and beauty, one realizes that life is good. I am trying to remember those moments now. I don't think I've had one of those in a while. I've felt relief on many occasions. I have exhaled a long sigh relief in moments where I have had those 11th hour rescues, the ones where I have been holding my breath for an eternity and then the plane safely lands, the player crosses the goal line.
Will I lose all that I have; all that I have worked for; all that I love; and the ones that have loved me? If I lose, how will this little boy ever understand? How will he forgive me if I do?
Life is so beautiful. In those glorious moments when one is surrounded by joy and beauty, one realizes that life is good. I am trying to remember those moments now. I don't think I've had one of those in a while. I've felt relief on many occasions. I have exhaled a long sigh relief in moments where I have had those 11th hour rescues, the ones where I have been holding my breath for an eternity and then the plane safely lands, the player crosses the goal line.
Will I lose all that I have; all that I have worked for; all that I love; and the ones that have loved me? If I lose, how will this little boy ever understand? How will he forgive me if I do?
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