Thursday, February 6, 2014

38. I Love ... when all my children are happy.



They say that you are only as happy as 
your saddest child.
No truer words have ever been spoken.

When one of my children,
even though they are no longer
children,
are hurting,
disappointed,
worried ...
I am all of those things
as well.

I am of my children -
of all their emotions.

I don't know if that's right,
but it is the way
I am.
It is who
I am.

I carry them,
each and every one,
in my heart so wholely
that I cannot separate their emotions
from mine.

If one is hurting,
my heart is tied in a knot.

The happy ones may dance around it
but the knot is still there.

I love
when my all of children are
Happy.


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