After a While...
After a while you learn The subtle difference between Holding a hand and chaining a soul And you learn that love doesn’t mean leaning And company doesn’t always mean security. And you begin to learn That kisses aren’t contracts And presents aren’t promises And you begin to accept your defeats With your head up and your eyes ahead With the grace of a woman Not the...
In sickness and in health.
overcomingtheodds: makemesmilee: This is absolutely beautiful! This just make me cry (happy tears).
A note from my sweet boy
I found this on his computer a few months after we lost him to cancer. He wrote this about a month before he passed away at the age of 9 (unedited from what his wrote hence all the typos. I love how he thought IV’s were ivy mom is the best in the whole wide world she is the best mom shes the jacket on a cold winter morning shes the blossom of the flowers in the summer shes the...