I thought, as most mothers do, that I could make it ALL better. No--it does not work that way when your child comes home Paranoid Schizophrenic.
Mike stepped off the plane, I was so exited to see my child, it had been way to long--too many years had passed without even a word. There he stood, long tangled hair, a full beard, he was dirty--the sight most people walk away from; but I couldn't, I had to hold my baby, my little long lost child.
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