Today there is a story in the Toronto star about our son Storm.
It is one thing to read it ...It is another to live it.
To read it is a bit like getting a smack in the face. Some times I try to live a very normal life. Pain manages to creep in.
It is not easy to watch anyone suffer day after day, never mind your own child.
MY child teaches me.. Move on. Stand up for what we believe in
And try to live in the now. Not worry about tomorrow.
All that said. There are times I feel my heart breaking.
Storm always manage to make me smile.
My son truly is a gift to me, us.
Love your kids and do what you must.
xox Peace
It is one thing to read it ...It is another to live it.
To read it is a bit like getting a smack in the face. Some times I try to live a very normal life. Pain manages to creep in.
It is not easy to watch anyone suffer day after day, never mind your own child.
MY child teaches me.. Move on. Stand up for what we believe in
And try to live in the now. Not worry about tomorrow.
All that said. There are times I feel my heart breaking.
Storm always manage to make me smile.
My son truly is a gift to me, us.
Love your kids and do what you must.
xox Peace
