Mother's Lifeline
MOTHERS LIFELINE
They think I'm taking it well, but the truth is it hurts.
How many times will I grieve you? This isn't even the first.
You spent years on life support. My voice was the plug.
Every day, I spent screaming over you, trying to wake you up.
You thought I was mad? I'd just had enough.
But it was never anger. It was passionate love,
from a daughter who didn't want to give you up.
This grief they feel, I've felt for most of my life.
So I just thank God, you were sober when you died.
— Kristen Roddy (brooke), Aug 08, 2026
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