When
When will you let it go
When will you realize this is your family
When will you accept
You are not an only child
When will you see
I love you both the same
One is easier
But the love is the same
Will we ever be at peace
Or will it always be the same
Will I ever measure up
Will you ever accept me
There is not hand book
for mother hood
I have been shooting from the hip
but my love is strong
my hope for your life is alive
I believe in you
posted by maceydoo @ 2:16:00 PM
4 comments
4 Comments:
motherhood could never be written down in a handbook--we know this all too well, huh ? :)
every child is different and a whole way of dealing with each one comes to us from our instincts--as it should be.
no worries---they all have to work through stuff in their own way. just keep being a loving Mom and that's all you can do.
hugs,
Karen
that is so true. I love all my kids differently but none any less. They are all different.
Hugs to you
Love
Dianna
Man tho.. don't you REALLY REALLY REALLY wish there WAS a handbook sometimes???
We're all doing the best we can... your best looks to me like it's pretty freaking great :) I'd want you as a Mom!
Hugs
Julie
I love your blog - I can relate to so much. Fighting that battle of raising your children with the burden falling solely upon your own shoulders ... seems like I did that for my 3 (now grown) kids, even though I was married at the time. My husband might as well of not even been there. You are doing a wonderful job. Also related to your living so many years in a "fog". I am just now emerging from my own fog and what freedom I feel!
Take Care,
Terry
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