I'm feeling pretty empty about things. Didn't see the kids this weekend. Daughters birthday is Wed. & I have no clue whats going on other than next weekend is mine, but I'm not sure wether I'll see her. When I did my three months in jail for going to my ex wifes house on my birthday Sept. 2, 2002 to ask about seeing the kids and was arrested(no restraining order); I met an interesting guy who was going through what a lot of us dads are. He showed me a letter, with tears in his eyes (and this guy was a semi - professional kickboxer) from his little daughter. In it she wrote a poem that I'm thinking about. Have any of you heard it before? Can you finish the lyrics-----
"Are we friends, or are we not? You told me once, but I forgot. So tell me now and tell me true, so I can say 'I'm there for you.' "
The only other thing I can remember is something about giving the angels back their wings. Anyone?
~ Trust is to love, what love is to life. And HOPE ~
~ is the magic little seed that makes it all grow. ~