Boo. Boo on me
Today I drove home from work and as I got into my neighborhood I started to cry as I saw all of the happy children. I cried for several reasons. I remembered going to school in my costume and being so excited about trick or treating that I could not stand to be in school a minute longer. I remember my mother making me put on my winter coat and being so pissed off that I wanted to scream. I didn’t mind that it was 20 below.
I cried for all that I remembered.
I also cried for all that will never be.
I want to be the mom walking around and telling her child to put on their winter coat because it is cold outside. I want to be the one checking candy to make sure it is safe.
Tomorrow is my birthday. How I wish it would not come until I had the above. How I wish and pray.
Don't give up hope. It hurts, I know. But it's not hopeless.