I watched him sleep for a while this morning thinking about what our lives used to be. Now I am putting those memories into boxes and bags. I will save the good and throw out the bad. We will leave the past here. As we prepare to embark on our new journey. I am hopeful that the anger, pain, disappointment, frustration, confusion, the waist I feel in the years I have given you, the comfort I still find in the thought of you will unload. Fade away like our youth and innocents I see in my son... as he sleeps.
Posted on: Sat, 20 Jul 2013 13:27:03 +0000
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