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I write these words for my son and daughter
Whose love for me Has never faultered From the moment of birth With a gleam in my eye I knew this was something That would never die So precious and few are the moments spent From blowing bubbles to skipping rocks It was heaven sent How could I have known They would be taken from me This pain turned my heart to stone I prayed, I cried, and made promises Yet all in all, I am alone. |
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Jerbear,,,
(((Hugs))) really sweet!!!!!! |
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These are very dear words spoken about your children.And I am truly
saddened by these circumstances that have occurred jerbear.I ask then as your friend to remain strong and vigilant.Do you have visitation rights?If so,then you assure them that you will always be there for them.Show them unconditional love and remain involved in all facets of their lives.Never argue with your X in front of your children no matter how bitter you've become.This is extremely important.Godspeed!Cybear. |
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((((((((((HUGS))))))))))))
SORRY FOR YOUR SORROW! Just remember they still love you and you love them and no one can take your love away you have for them!! |
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THANKS LAMom, Cybear,Txsgal. I usually get them on the weekend.
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((((((((((Jer))))))))))) powerful words and powerful ove you have for
you children, well done Jer!! |
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They still love you Jer. Always remember that.
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beautiful just like your daughters jer!!!
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(((((((((((((((jer))))))))))))))))
staight from the heart, good work ... |
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yea...what they said...
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Thanks all ((((((( Hugs))))))) Oh Morena, my son probably wouldn't
appreciate being called my daughter though, lol! And the hugs are for the girls, hahaha! |
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that's ok...
didn't want a hairy hug anyways...lol... |
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My heart goes out to you. You will have many more precious moments and
memories with your children. I pray your heart of stone turns into a heart with an even higher level of love and compassion. A very loving poem to your children! |
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