As I visited you today; my sweet boy, I found myself apologizing. I feel so lost lately and never want you to be ashamed of me. Please know Mommy is trying so hard to hold it all together! But as I sat there in the cemetery staring at your picture...
I couldn’t help but admit that:
When I am lost,
you always seem to be my direction.
When I am tired,
you are my energy.
When I am feeling my weakest,
you are my strength.
When I am scared,
you are my comfort.
When I am sad,
you are my smile.
When I am at the point of giving up,
you are my drive.
When I am anxious,
you are my calm.
When I am speechless,
you are my words.
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