Lord forgive me. I wasn’t a good mom. I lived them but I got sick. They needed me and I was absent. Now you have healed me restored my priority but the anger and hate my daughter feels for me is destroying me. She goes out if her way to talk about me like about me and close any door if help. I don’t want to have the divisionwith my kids. My son loves me but forget I exist. I’m blessed with with a son who honors me but two that push me out. Help me lord.
by Susan (Miami)