Lessons

Sometimes you want to teach a lesson. Then you realize the only true lesson is living that lesson… no matter how hard it is to back off and watch it unfold…

You can share your lesson…

Remember your Momma is your momma. I will support you. Always. Your my girl. But I always want better than I chose at your age. I did this. Its your story to write. But I see you walking in my shoes, I want you to learn from my bumps. I wouldn’t change a moment but if I can change yours, I would change your heartbreak. Because I have not recovered from what your father did to me. I gave him my whole. I see you doing the same. But if you choose to move forward… I have your hand, forever in mine…

As a parent of grown children all I can do is hold their hand and give advice. I can no longer fight their battles. As a mom this moment SUCKS. I want to protect and I can’t. I can only support, because I love my babies more than they will know…