I tend to say things to my dogs at night after the boys are in bed that I would actually like to say to the boys, but can't.
I'm sorry Scout. I'm sorry that I don't get you groomed nearly as much as I should. I'm sorry that everything is so crazy now, and I don't pay nearly as much attention to you guys that I used to.
Sorry Belly. Sorry that you don't get the snuggles that you really crave as often as you would like.
I'm sorry I don't take you outside to play as much as I should.
I'm sorry that Mommy's a little bit crazy lately and neglectful of you guys.
I wish I could give you guys everything you want and need.
I'm sorry Daddy screwed up and isn't here anymore.
I know that there's things that you guys need, and want, and deserve to have that I can't give you.
It feels good to be able to say these things out loud. I mean them for the dogs too, but really for the boys. I can't say these things to the boys because I have to keep trying to convince them that life is GREAT! Fun fun fun! Keep them smiling as long as I can. That's the goal. Cannot ever let on that their Dad is a dead beat criminal. .
So, I'll just tell the dogs again.
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