Being a mom means more than having given birth to a child. Its loving and knowing a soul before you even see it. It’s carrying, and caring for a life completely depending on you for survival. It’s giving air to the lungs that grew with-in you, and sight to the eyes that will never see … Continue reading Being a Mom
Why does my opinion matter, why does what I feel, the pain in my chest, or the tears that I cry matter, when I am only a step parent. I can't possibly understand how it feels to love a child, to care for a child, to want so badly for this child to have the … Continue reading I can CARE, because I CHOOSE to… Damn-it!