It's always this time of the year that I struggle. You'd think that year after year that I wouldn't be surprised that I'm struggling. I mean EVERY year this time of the year it happens. So you think this year that it wouldn't come as a surprise. There are some family dynamics that I refuse to openly discuss. But it is a heartache that I feel on a daily basis. Say what you want, say what you will, but not a day goes by that I don't have to deal with the struggle inside. And with the holidays it seems to bring it all to the surface. My son will never meet these people. They are not a part of his life, and the reality is they never will be. And it is a heartache that I deal with on a daily basis. It is the feeling of rejection - not wanted - not loved. And most days I handle it well. But then there are some days that heartache erupts over into my daily life. And it's the little things that set it off - someone blocking me on Facebook - the feeling of...
I hope through my self-reflection, readers will see themselves so that they can pause and think, smile or laugh, or try something new. This is my story...