Pieces of my heart
I am so grateful that I got the experience of being a mom
the total love and affection for a small being
who you get to love, nurture, and keep alive
Time passes, though, and both of my boys grew into adults
I still love them as much as ever,
but our relationships have changed, as they should
While they make their way as young adults, I get to sit back
and watch, pray, and support them as I can
Do I always get it right? NOT at all! But it comes from my heart.
As each of them strived to make their mark on the world,
one of my sons experienced addiiction. It has been a heart breaking
journey for the whole family. I pray for him constantly.
It has been very hard to receive scorn and anger from my oldest
son on how I have handled his brother's addiction. Apparently,
I have done nothing right and how dare I reach out for his support?
Families are a wonderful place to find love and acceptance
however, it is also a place to find very deep hurt because
those closest to you can hurt you the deepest.
Copyright © Kathleen Hassall | Year Posted 2024
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