Today I saw a grandson that I never see. . . . across the street. My heart breaks into a thousand pieces when his image floats through my mind. He is a red head. I think of him often. When I try to put my heart back together, there is always a piece missing. I would so much like to be part of his life . . . even a small part.
Time is passing so quickly and we will never get it back. He is now part of another family's reality. Unless that reality hits his father, I will always have a hole in my heart's puzzle.
Someday I hope he knows how much I have always loved him and how much his Nana has truly missed being part of his life. I hope when he does, it isn't too late.
I love you Landon.
1 comment:
Beautiful and thank you for opening your heart and sharing. He truly is a cutie. My son brad looked similar when he was a toddler. One day he will know how you feel Nana, because you will be able to tell him. Simply, all you can do is the best you can do and it will be what it will be.
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