It's always hard for me to read these posts from mothers who are so distraught at the life their adult children are living. Crime. Drugs. Addiction. Jail. Beatings. Guns.
But sometimes these things are what finally give us the strength to let go and turn our sons and daughters over to their higher power.
I understand. You are not alone. I am on the quest to live my life to its fullest the way I want to and find joy. Wanna come with me?
gentle hugs
ke