Every word like a rock in my throat, dreading the day I can no longer shield my darling Rosie from our reality. So many things I wish I didn't have to teach her. Love to you, Jessy.
I hear you, mama. It's all so delicate and yet so brutal. I hate where we are in history. It's so hard to see any sort of light in the future. I appreciate you reading and sharing your fears with me. I'm with you, love.
Every word like a rock in my throat, dreading the day I can no longer shield my darling Rosie from our reality. So many things I wish I didn't have to teach her. Love to you, Jessy.
I hear you, mama. It's all so delicate and yet so brutal. I hate where we are in history. It's so hard to see any sort of light in the future. I appreciate you reading and sharing your fears with me. I'm with you, love.