A mother’s love is supposed to
comfort
support
care
guide
and carry her children through their lives.
But you didn’t do that.
You
left
hurt
in a trail of broken hearts
along your path.
A struggle that wasn’t realized
until I had children of my own.
A new pain
yet uncovered
through an array of wounds
far from healed.
The scars are there
sometimes
unknowingly ripped back open
by experiences throughout my life.
But he changed that by
supporting
loving
caring
involvement in our lives.
A Father’s love
carried
me
and my babies
allowing us to
find a new way
to being a family.
That is how I heal.
That is how I learned to
give us
our own
Mother’s Love.
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