Beautiful! Thank you for the gift of this song. May it encourage PITT parents that their love is not in vain and that one day their children will return to them.
We lost a young man recently in our otherwise conservative and tight knit community, from suicide. His parents grieve as does the entire town. All parents who have truly lost a child to “trans” are grieving no less so than these parents who lost a child through death. My heart goes out to all who have loss. I pray for my own grandsons, that they remain the happy and productive individuals that they are today. I pray for our nation of vulnerable children. God, help us.
This beautiful song reminds me of a vivid dream I had long ago when my daughter was young and innocent. In the dream I was standing at an open glass door looking out into a bluish icy cold world. Suddenly my little girl, half naked and coming from behind, ran past me into the maze of icy hills that was before me. In my dream I thought I forever lost her. I have sometimes reflected back on that dream in my dark hours how it actually feels that very way today. I hope on that she will find her way back from the cold icy world she’s escaped to. It’s my reality now. My prayers are continually for her everyday.
Thank you for this. Your haunting song has me pushing back tears with memory of my beautiful baby son whom I could not protect. Memory hurts, and yet it seems more tragic to forget. As deep as my pretend grown up son is into his pretend female fantasy, I am as deep into my real grief for his real self being eroded. It all seems so unnecessary and horribly unfair.
Thank you for this beautiful song.
Incredibly beautiful, and says so much. Thank you.
Brings tears. Praying for all children and parents to be reconciled with thier beloved children. 🙏 thank you for your tender song.
Amazing! This song envelopes SO MUCH of our experiences! TY so much.
Beautiful! Thank you for the gift of this song. May it encourage PITT parents that their love is not in vain and that one day their children will return to them.
Tears & more tears.
I have not seen my beautiful son for 3 years. What will it be like when I do
We lost a young man recently in our otherwise conservative and tight knit community, from suicide. His parents grieve as does the entire town. All parents who have truly lost a child to “trans” are grieving no less so than these parents who lost a child through death. My heart goes out to all who have loss. I pray for my own grandsons, that they remain the happy and productive individuals that they are today. I pray for our nation of vulnerable children. God, help us.
Thank you for sharing. We need more stuff like this showing and shining light. Change is possible never give up hope or faith.
Beautiful words. The light is coming. Don’t give up. 🙏🏼
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This beautiful song reminds me of a vivid dream I had long ago when my daughter was young and innocent. In the dream I was standing at an open glass door looking out into a bluish icy cold world. Suddenly my little girl, half naked and coming from behind, ran past me into the maze of icy hills that was before me. In my dream I thought I forever lost her. I have sometimes reflected back on that dream in my dark hours how it actually feels that very way today. I hope on that she will find her way back from the cold icy world she’s escaped to. It’s my reality now. My prayers are continually for her everyday.
Thank you for this. Your haunting song has me pushing back tears with memory of my beautiful baby son whom I could not protect. Memory hurts, and yet it seems more tragic to forget. As deep as my pretend grown up son is into his pretend female fantasy, I am as deep into my real grief for his real self being eroded. It all seems so unnecessary and horribly unfair.
Thank you.
This made me cry it's so beautiful.
Wow. This is just beautiful and heartfelt. My beautiful daughter...
I think I'm crying for you all too! You're in my prayers 🙏❤️