I know exactly how you feel, and you are right only parents can know, people who just know and love their children. So much natural joy and pure happiness - the parents'pride goes to waste. No, worse, it turns into pain. We are not to talk happily about our children, we can only cry. I dread every well-meant question And how's your son? …
I know exactly how you feel, and you are right only parents can know, people who just know and love their children. So much natural joy and pure happiness - the parents'pride goes to waste. No, worse, it turns into pain. We are not to talk happily about our children, we can only cry. I dread every well-meant question And how's your son? What does he do now? I answer truthfully, Elias just finished high school. And it feels so fake. I'not supposed to call him Elias. Nobody but us can unverstand this pain. I' m deeply sorry for you, my heart goes out to you. You are not alone.
I know exactly how you feel, and you are right only parents can know, people who just know and love their children. So much natural joy and pure happiness - the parents'pride goes to waste. No, worse, it turns into pain. We are not to talk happily about our children, we can only cry. I dread every well-meant question And how's your son? What does he do now? I answer truthfully, Elias just finished high school. And it feels so fake. I'not supposed to call him Elias. Nobody but us can unverstand this pain. I' m deeply sorry for you, my heart goes out to you. You are not alone.