phone call 1988 we’re holding your son attempted theft of a video game can a heart drop? no breath to speak doesn’t my boy understand? his life is hard enough heavy limp, one working hand no way to slip, invisible story comes clear a set up supposed friends
A tough moment, redeemed! And your poem carried me through your experience! Beginning to end....Sigh
so glad it held your interest! Wonderful that it happened--He never stole again. Today is his 51st birthday!
Boy's mother's heart dropped
Readers' hearts lifted and broke
Many stores' story
Thank you, Marisol!
Faith restored! Whew. 💕
Yup. One of THOSE moments. Just wonderful that he got caught. He never stole again. (He was 13)
Tears
Our sons,
So much in common
Our hearts
Kintsugi bowls
Cracked and golden
Light comes through.
*****
Thank you, my friend!
Oh, my, I didn't know. What a journey, yes? Sending love!
Powerful Touches so many parents. The phone call…something bad wreck, drugs,drunk, theft, etc
Wonderful it happened. He never stole again. His 51st birthday, today!
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