Posted by susan47 on February 1, 2008, at 19:51:57
So much to do, so many reasons to care about what's happening, what opportunities exist for my children, what they're missing, what we're all missing. My brain searches for relief from this quagmire of stuff. Relief is only found in one place.
Please, god, let me heal.
I know I don't make much sense.
I know I'm a mess.
I know I'm a disappointment to You.
But I love you, and I'm sorry about all of that, I'm sorry for being such a big disappointment, I'm so sorry I let you down.
poster:susan47
thread:810187
URL: http://www.dr-bob.org/babble/write/20071223/msgs/810187.html