Sometimes I wish to escape to another place, to another time. I look back at my life and sometimes I wonder if I imagined it all. Those times when I was happy or I was blessed to experience certain events. The places I have been, the sights I saw, they all seemed so far away.
It’s one of those days when I reminisce and I wonder when I will have another chance to experience something new.
Will I ever fall in love again? Should I even hope to actually fall in love again? I have this fear now that I won’t be a good mother and father to my baby. Can I really fill in the loss of a father in my baby’s life? All these questions hound me day and night.
So I think to myself, if I have the power to go somewhere with my baby, it will be someplace wonderful and safe. I will put a father in the picture, a nice house and pretty environment for my baby to grow up. Sigh. Wishful thinking.
Ferns, I will try not to worry.
I will wish on it everyday.
don’t worry Cheks. If you wish hard enough and believe that your wish will come true, it will happen.
Posted by ferna at August 20, 2009, 10:50 am