This began as a compilation of the time i shared with my youngest son (#8), Eli during HeadStart Home Based Preschool but ended up growing into the life story I've shared with my children as a family. Others have come and gone but my children will always be there and they know without a doubt, I will always come through for them. I've blown all my whistles and rung all my bells and there's no more money to refill the box but we've shared triumphs and survived tragedies...a lot of them. We've grown stronger in many ways and discovered vulnerabilities that I often wish had remained buried...at least until I'd gotten the children raised since I've been landed the job of doing it alone.
Regardless, these children are my crown, my blessing, my reason for waking up tomorrow and the next day. My prayer is that each day God will continue to strengthen and enable me despite disability and despite adversity so that none of my children will ever wish I was the kind of Mom I used to be before their dad left us...because those are the words that crush me.
Sweet.sucks they stripped your audio. You got a cute famly
JoanOfDark70 1 year ago