I can't imagine living the life of some of these kids I take care of.
Having a homeless mother. Unsure of her safety. Not knowing when I'll see her next, and having every reason to believe I might never even see her again.
And the holidays. Seeing everyone leave for weekend visits, coming back with grand stories and bags of goodies.
All while staying behind.
Hoping. Praying I'll see my mother soon.
Praying I'll see her again.
I can't imagine.
1 comment:
Heartbreaking, and most Americans go thru life never even realizing that yes we have unfortunate people in this nation God has truly given you a big heart, don't think I could deal with that much pain everyday
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