You are all probably tired of hearing this, but my life is incomplete.
I miss my daughter Bernice and the grandkids like crazy, but I remember that they belong to God, the Holy Spirit and Jesus Christ first.
I look at my part and how I messed it up. She has every right not to talk to me. But it hurts so much.
I’ve been trying to grow up because I finally realized I can’t stay a child forever. There’s been no drinking or drugging for a long time now. And I’m still going to school I had to grow up so I can take proper care of my children.
Some people can’t have children, but God blessed me with two. I pray that I can still be a blessing for them.
