In the end what will my kids remember about me?
I want them to remember I love them most of all.
I want them to remember that I wanted to spend time with them.
That messy rooms and dishes in the sink just meant I would rather do something with lasting memories.
But I also want them to remember that I made them clean it up and help with chores because everyone has a part.
I would hope they would see I chose to stay home with them because I couldn't stand to be away from them and that's why we haven't been to Disney or take European vacations.
In the end I hope they don't think about all the things we didn't purchase for them. I hope they felt comfortable enough to to talk to me about things. Understanding that I am not perfect and that I made mistakes and was a woman looking for answers on how to be a good mom, a good wife.
I hope they see Jesus in me and that I love my Saviour. When they hear old hymns I hope they remember me.
In the end I want there to be nothing left to say. We've said it all. Times up and no regrets.
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