Last night I cried…. It has been a long time since I purged…….
Why…..
Sadness washed over me…. Feeling helpless…..
I couldn’t speak his language last night. He was stuck in his anxiety and I could not do anything to bring him out of it……
I tried everything…. Nothing worked…….
“MOMMY, MAKE MY HEAD STOP!”
No bandaid, no kiss could make this type of owie go away….
He was in such a good place a few weeks ago…..
Last night We were trapped in mental illness…..
I crave relationships with other’s who battle this same BATTLE…
“Cosmas, today is a new day… We get to start anew……”
WE WILL DO THIS……..