
Hearts are not tough enough
Right now, mine feels more fragile than most.
Something precious has been broken….and may never be repaired.
Something that was once considered strong has been weakened to the point of collapse.
Something, once considered unchangeable…has been changed out of all recognition.
Something inside has torn away….it bleeds, never to heal.
It’s gone, it’s changed, it’s never going to be the same…..are we ever prepared?
No. There are some things you cannot prepare for.
I mourn its loss.
Tears are a poor substitute.
I have cried enough.
(written in Januray 2008 in response to my Daughter and her decisions)