Not wanting them to suffer the same
Too ignorant to see I cause their pain
Ashamed to admit I feel a bad mother
Their both my pride and joy my hearts treasure.
Mental illness stopped me from being strong
Hold tight you two,I'll be back,wont be long
I'm sorry you both have been through it all
It's my fault,I admit,I'll take the fall
Everyone's life has it's own story
This is the part to ours where mum got poorly
Lets turn this page to and this sad chapter
Then we can make a start on our happily ever after.
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We ask kids, knew how hard our mother had it, with all our tantrums and disobedience we will always love our mother, you are the rock that holds them in place and vice versa
Thanku for your words. I've just found myself in a very dark place at the moment. I feel I have failed my children because of this I'm deeply ashamed of myself. *Together we was everything,Without them I'm nothing*
I hope you become good friends with your kids, as I am with my mom, I am 42 and she is and always will be my best friend.I hope the best for you.
When you're down, nowhere to go but up. Great writing. 👍
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