
Sunday 23rd January
Breathing in the gloomy mist
Absorbing all that greyness
Seemingly innocuous
World-weary everydayness
Love you both so much
My darling sons
xxxxx



Sunday 23rd January
Breathing in the gloomy mist
Absorbing all that greyness
Seemingly innocuous
World-weary everydayness
Love you both so much
My darling sons
xxxxx
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Thanks so much.
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Our sons are so entrenched in our heart! I have two but one is so troubled, it is painful to think of him. Yet I love them so very much. Your poem indicates you would understand that love.
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Thank you for your kind words.
And yes, unconditional love is sometimes challenging, but a mother’s bond is unbelievably precious and so strong.
I’m sorry to read about your troubled son, but whatever is happening, he is yours and you are his, and you will protect him forever, in whatever form that takes.
Thinking of you.
Take good care and stay safe.
Melanie x
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Thank you Melanie. You are right, the bond is strong indeed and so heartbreaking if it is broken.
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