I cannot get over it. I cannot shake it. I cannot remember ever feeling so loved. I will never forget it. She crawled into my bed, put her dimpled hand in mine and patted me until we fell asleep. I will never love anything more. I am hers but she is not mine.
The challenges, the hardship, the frustration is erased by these tiny moments. Your heart flutters and you know "the very best you can" is enough. You feel redemption for your mistakes and know the love you share has reached her heart.
Thursday, May 12, 2011
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