Today
There's this overpowering feeling of wanting to protect my two, who are already grown. Even though I am aware nobody gets through life without pain, I wish they didn't experience hard sad tough times. A wise woman pointed out to me a long time ago that a parent, especially a single parent like myself, has to work a little harder to let them fly. They are both flying just fine so I've managed to do that. But sometimes I fall backwards into wanting to protect them. I'm amazed and deeply grateful for these 2 people.<3