I wanted to spoil her and give her back, full of candy and sweet rolls
Play games with her, read silly stories, and send her home to mama
But life has other plans
Addiction, pain, accidents
I think to myself where did I go wrong?
I raised them the same, with morals, work ethic, and fun
There were tough times , there were altercations, but I was always positive, upbeat , I wanted so much to be a mom
Where I would be treasured, and loved, Where they would come visit me,
Instead I am raising my grandchild, because my child cannot function
She cannot take care of herself, much less a child
Will I be good enough this time? I do not know what I did wrong the first
I kept up with family, amusements, maybe she was just too spoiled.
I look at her baby face, the grandchild I am raising and she is confident, secure and safe now.
Telling silly jokes, and dancing unabashed
I do not want her going backwards, where she used to scream at night
I am old and have old people's problems, but I want to better myself, for her
Maybe it is destiny, we both need to go through these things to be whole
I hope I see her graduate high school, and get married
I pray my daughter makes it through to understand
Sacrifice
About the Creator
compassion24
Compassionate about people, processes and the human rights of others. I look for the good in people and my glass is half full, whether I fill it or someone else does. I hold a Doctoral degree in healthcare, and am a freelance writer
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