I don’t know if anything matters anymore, she said, but i do know i care about my kids.
It wasn’t good enough, I knew that. Honestly I did, in my mind it was crystal clear.
My heart however, was having a serious case of selective hearing.
All it heard was, I care about my kids. And within that-was a glimmer of hope, a spark of optimism.
Please don’t change who you are,
Our lives should continue as if dad was here with us
Doing everything according to his wishes.
Please don’t change that
Please Just be You, Mom.