Saturday, July 21, 2012

Aren't things supposed to get better?

Dear Mama,

I'm trying to be strong. I swear. I just wish I can hug you right now.I really need it.

The kids are fine, don't worry Mama. I assure you they and their needs are being taken care of.

I miss you, Mama. I do. Please take care of yourself.

I love you.