by Just Another Mom
I didn’t plan your life to turn out this way, after all what parent would? You’re my child, I wanted you to soar, not be tied to an IV pole. If I could take away every once of pain you have felt because of this fucking chronic illness, I would. But I can’t. No matter how hard I try, no matter how much I want to, no matter how many times you beg me to, I can’t. I’m sorry.
Just Another Mom is just another mom.