Obsessed

I am OBSESSED with my kids.

I love on them too much.

I kiss them too much.

I worry about them too much.

I hate not being with them all day.

I watch videos on my iPhone when I am stressed at work.

I think about their little voices.

I picture them sleeping in their beds.

I daydream about their laughter.

 

 

 

I wish everyone was like that.

I wish every child felt the love we give our children.

I wish no child was born into unhappy homes.

I wish no child ever felt pain or sadness.

I wish I could rescue all children that are not safe or being taken care of.

I wish very bad things on people who hurt children.

This is something else I obsess over... which is why I love on my children the way I do.

When I hear about sad stories, I can't help but picture my own kid's faces.

It makes me question our world.  Why does this happen?

I wish there was an answer.