Today I fixed a flower that Abster had torn into two pieces. She asked me to fix it and I used Scotch tape.
Very silly.
But! One day she will realize that I can't fix everything. I can't fix a broken heart, a broken economy, a war torn country, the pain of childbirth, or hurtful words.
Until that day comes, I fix things.
No matter what.
She'll learn the truth soon enough.
2 comments:
Sometimes you so wish you could fix everything for them, like broken hearts.
Ahh Jackie! This post made me tear up. Reall well written.
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