Friday, July 21, 2006![]() This is a poem I wrote about my relationship with my oldest child. She's 7.My Love (Mia) Looking at you I feel a wave of fear, inadequacy, an incompetence that terrifies me. Behind this wall of seething emotion I know there is love. Hidden from me by my own doubts, it still exists. So in the dark tonight, I pray that you feel it. I'm desperate to know you aren't drowning... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 3:59 PM Comments (9) (link) |
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