My son is not....
a burden.
a mistake.
a wasted life.
a tragedy.
contagious.
disgusting.
retarded.
defective.
unwanted.
a sacrifice.
an angel.
a punishment.
drooling in a corner.
better off dead.
his diagnosis.
I am not....
a saint.better suited to raise a child with special needs than anyone else.
carrying a cross.
throwing away dreams.
doing more than any other parent would do for their child.
the best mother I know.
cursed.
pitiable.
ashamed.
living with regret.
missing out on life.
better off without my son.
teaching my child more than he teaches me.
My son is...
purest joy.
unconditional love.
making me a better person.
amazing in every way.
his daddy's pride.
enhancing my marriage.
living every moment of every day fully.
the happiest person I know.
as worthy of life as any and every one.
a beautiful boy.
smart and funny.
just as he should be.
an inspiration.
deserving of all I can give him and more.
the best gift I have ever received.
a blessing.
6 comments:
Beautiful post!! And you are so right...I got a lot of the saint thing with adopting Em, but I'm just her mom. Nothing more or less.
amen! good to see in simple, clear, true words. thanks
lovely!
I love this post! Awesome.
btw, I left you a blog award on my blog this evening.
This is very beautiful Jessica. EVERY child is a blessing!
LOVE IT!
'nuff said...
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