Ours

Your pain is my pain. We struggle together. We get by together. We have joy together. This journey we are on is ours and ours alone.

When I see you hurt I want to take it away. When I see you smile I’m filled with joy.

This will pass and we will be ok.

There’s no guide book. There’s no perfect piece of advice. There’s no straight and consistent path.

We are growing and changing every day with our little family.

No matter what there is always love to guide us. If we come back to that we will always find our way.

I kiss your face and I mean it with all my heart. This is ours and it is beautiful and imperfect and wondrous.

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