Even though my folks divorced when I was young, I knew I had a mom who loved me, a home to live in, and everything I needed. I wasn’t close with my dad once he left, but I knew who he was.
If you were blessed to have had one or both parents growing up, be thankful!
Think of how many kids have no home, no family, no mama, no dad, no siblings, no “home”.
I sure miss my Mama. She raised 4 kids with little to no help from my dad. We didn’t have a lot, but we always had what we needed. I love you, Mom. I can’t wait tosee you again!
I was in my forties when I actually got to “know” my dad. He needed my forgiveness for leaving us, as much as I needed to know he really loved me. We had some good times and special moments in his later years.
Although my “girls” weren’t blessed to beraised with their dad in the home, they knew who their dad was. I’m also thankful Richard was a good “stepfather” to themduring their most impressionable years. I’m also thankful my grandkids are blessed to have a two parent home. And, my great granddaughter is double blessed to have her Dad and a “Bonus Dad”. I can’t imagine my life not having or even knowing my folks. Thank You, Lord I don’t have to
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