I just really, really, really miss you and hope you are ok.
Love, Mom
About Sandy
I was married at age 19 and had my son when I was 24 years old. When he was nearly 2 years old I decided to leave my husband. We had nothing in common. I was so lonely. He was an avid hunter and fisherman and while I tried to get into hunting and fishing it just was not my thing. While I was thrilled to be a mom, I spent many lonely weekends with my son.
Ironically when I separated from my husband, my husband fought for sole custody and moved my son 1,000 miles away from me. I paid child support and found ways to be with my son throughout the years. We developed a wonderful relationship and he grew into a responsible young man.
When he was 26 years old his grandfather passed away and he decided to cut me out of his life . . . I set up this website to find some type of solace and speak to my son . . .
Thank you so much for your comment on my blog. It’s amazing to know that I’m not alone – but I am so very sorry you are going through this too. Your blog is so beautiful, so raw, so honest. I understand every word on such a deep level. Thank you for writing it. It’s so difficult to find anyone who will talk about this at all. Thank you for your courage.
yes, it’s difficult to talk about it. I appreciate your courage as well. If anything I had a really great moment reading your post, thinking that I’m not alone.