Hiking

Tears roll toddler to grandma

Over anxious.

Anytime a doors closes behind me and locks there are tears that rip apart from my eyes in painful silence …. “gotta be a strong one “ …. wipes away takes a deep breath

Swallows unlocks the door to those screaming crying smiling loving faces.

To the husband who says he can never hear a word you say but the moment you mouth the word “mutherfucker” he hears that of course. Still the husbands the whispers like he’s right under the helicopter wings.

Love though is what keeps us together.

That saying is so true.

Please leave me some comments. I need other OVERANXIOUS Anxiety Ridden moms out there to make me feel normal and I know there are some dads too. Get you fingers going in comments.

I am so blessed to live in the most beautiful area.

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