This photo evokes so many erratic, random, opposing thoughts.
How sweet and handsome my son is (of course)...
how playful my son can be...
how serious my son can be...
how young my son is (and has so much to look forward to)...
how brave my son is (dealing with all of his mental health issues)...
how he is a lot of life ahead of him...
how hard life will be for him (due to his mental health issues)...
how caring my son is...
how charming my son is...
My son... I love him more and more each day!
3 cherished words:
Sweet post. Your last line is the bottom line and all that counts.
Hi there again!
Your posts are touching when they're about your beautiful son. He will always be playful, serious, brave, will find hard times, and I'm sure somehow he'll know how to deal with it. He's got guard angels, I believe that, and the gods will protect him. He'll be ok.
Have a nice day, kisses from Nydia.
Thanks, Nadine and Nydia, for the very kind words about my post and my son.
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