Oh, how she loves her children no matter what they do. They’ve been her blessing from the start; turning her gray skies blue. Each of them have changed her for the better. With the three of them she shares a special bond she will cherish forever. She’s learning as they grow older that it’s time to let them go; she never fully realized how much this would pain her so. How very hard it is for a Mother to set her children free. Trying to navigate this “new life;” with precious memories. Who are we when our children flock the nest? Did we do all we could? Did we do our best? It’s never easy for a Mother to let her children go; she hopes that they’ll remember two things: 1. When it gets hard you can always come back home. 2. Know inside your heart your Mother loves you so!
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Author:
GenXer Shamrocker ☘️ (
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- Comment from author about the poem: 🍀 there is no good book out there to teach us Moms how to let go of children. Each of us are uniquely different.🍀
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Good write GS.
Thank you my friend.
Hi Shamrocker, I thought children were like boomerangs, they keep coming back! hope all good with you T
Nice to hear from you Tallisman! Thank you! Indeed children are like boomerangs; however, the periods between leaving and returning is a lot to get use to. At least for me anyway.
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