As I look outside today I see a beautiful sunny day, you could hear the birds singing, you could smell the spring air passing by, Yet something is missing, the sounds of my children. Their sweet laughter, their beautiful colorful eyes staring at me. This will be another hard spring and summer for me. I used to love playing with my kids in the backyard, watching them ride their bikes, going to the park with them . Why did this all have to come to a halt. Yes, I still see them once a week and every other weekend, but that’s just not enough. When I add the days up it’s just 8 days a month.
I wish one day once their old enough to make up their own mind they realize how much I cried and missed them each and everyday that went by.
How to we get by without being able to see our precious children everyday? I’m just suffering so much it’s killing me. The other day my kids told me I wish we were a family again, that almost broke my heart, because I would want that for them so badly, yet it could not be. I
God if you could grant me one wish it would be to allow me to be with my kids more.
I wish one day once their old enough to make up their own mind they realize how much I cried and missed them each and everyday that went by.
How to we get by without being able to see our precious children everyday? I’m just suffering so much it’s killing me. The other day my kids told me I wish we were a family again, that almost broke my heart, because I would want that for them so badly, yet it could not be. I
God if you could grant me one wish it would be to allow me to be with my kids more.
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