TEARS AND EMPATHY
21/11/12
NO tea and sympathy for you, empathy for everyone else.
Spent the evening with my dad, wonderful man that he is, chatting, tea drinking and as i left he says "We'll never get over Budsie will we?"
I shook my head and said "No, but life goes on. For us anyway."
God Bless Budsie.
I feel so sad tonight, melancholy and reflective.
I put my arms around my dad, he's nearly 70, he loves me. Of course he does, I hear you say.
Sometimes they used to tell me that they loved us more than biological parents because we were chosen. PLucked like Orphan Annie, to be loved.
It takes a special someone to do that for children that are not theirs.
They never once made us feel like we didn't belong, not for a second.
NO tea and sympathy for you, empathy for everyone else.
Spent the evening with my dad, wonderful man that he is, chatting, tea drinking and as i left he says "We'll never get over Budsie will we?"
I shook my head and said "No, but life goes on. For us anyway."
God Bless Budsie.
I feel so sad tonight, melancholy and reflective.
I put my arms around my dad, he's nearly 70, he loves me. Of course he does, I hear you say.
Sometimes they used to tell me that they loved us more than biological parents because we were chosen. PLucked like Orphan Annie, to be loved.
They never once made us feel like we didn't belong, not for a second.
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