Sometimes during the right thing isn’t the easiest or least painful, but it’s the right thing. ᕙ(💓▿💓)ᕗ
It’s been 3 years today since I last talked to my younger son. He’s 24 today…and has a lot of years of regret in front of him. I hate that it saddens me, but it does. Most days it doesn’t hurt, but I realized today that when it does hurt it’s not because of regret. I stand firm in knowing that what I did was right. It hurts because I’m mourning my son because in my eyes, he died 3 years ago today.