Sunday, August 28, 2011
It has been a troubling, painful five months for me. My youngest child informed me that my battle with depression is too much for her and she doesn't want contact with me anymore.
My first response was to cry for days, then I became angry, now I feel accepting. She is in counseling, and I want her well and happy, therefore I am letting her go. I love her too much not to. It is difficult, like a death, but her mental health means more to me than anything else. She is my baby. I'm going to miss her so much!