July 22, 2004
My Son
I know I may be bouncing around here and that things may not be in chronological order but that is the way my mind works sometimes. When I have a certain thought I have to write it down or I will forget it, so I just do it.
I have the most precious son in the world. His name is Patrick and he is sixteen years old. Ever since he was five, he has held my head when I had a seizure and as he got older, protected me from people who decided they wanted to be cruel to me because of my epilepsy. He is my Shining Star, my light in my darkest hours and my bestest buddy in the whole wide world. Patrick is not a teenage boy but a young man with hopes and dreams and goals for his future, the type of son any Mother would be proud to call her own..and the best part is that he doesn't have epilepsy.
Posted by Rose S. on July 22, 2004 12:52 AM