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To My Son,Charlie.

To My Son,Charlie. It's sad to say,but on that day,I felt as though my life... Was not worth living anymore,there was panic,grief and strife. But,I was so very young back then,and I had no idea... The thought of being a Mother to you,just filled me with so much fear. I tired to weigh,the pro's and con's,and how my life would be, I was so confused and scared my Son,back then I could'nt see. But over the years of seeing you grow,into such a special child, I came to realise ,my precious,my thoughts,I had let run wild... For you have come to grow and be,some-one,on whom I can depend, To be a Son,a wonderful child,and a very special friend. By Sharon.L.Leonard. 27th,July,2007.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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