Yesterday I had surgery on my right kidney. Today I’m exhausted and ready to be back to normal and pain free.
24 years ago I gave birth to my oldest son. I miss that baby. I wasn’t always a good mom. He was raised by me, and my parents. He was sweet and cute and kind and funny. I love him, I always will. I just can’t accept some choices he makes. I keep praying and missing him.
I’m blessed by God. Some days I need to remind myself though of how blessed I truly am.
