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Last night he said "no contact." He called this morning.
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<blockquote data-quote="Scent of Cedar *" data-source="post: 663580" data-attributes="member: 17461"><p>You love him, Copa. That does not change for a mother, whether that love makes her vulnerable to her child or whether her child strengthens her.</p><p></p><p>That is why we need to be wise, and why we need to be wary.</p><p></p><p>It's like falling through floor after floor of a skyscraper to love a child who is self destructing.</p><p></p><p>I have never come to the last floor.</p><p></p><p>I am grateful for the resting place, when I am in a place that feels like a floor, a place that feels like an answer.</p><p></p><p>I am grateful that someone throws me a rope, when I am between floors; when I am falling.</p><p></p><p>Hand over hand, I pull myself up. Or, wrapping my legs around the rope, down and down and down I go.</p><p></p><p>I am so deeply sad when this happens. And then, I come here, to be with all of you.</p><p></p><p>Cedar</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Scent of Cedar *, post: 663580, member: 17461"] You love him, Copa. That does not change for a mother, whether that love makes her vulnerable to her child or whether her child strengthens her. That is why we need to be wise, and why we need to be wary. It's like falling through floor after floor of a skyscraper to love a child who is self destructing. I have never come to the last floor. I am grateful for the resting place, when I am in a place that feels like a floor, a place that feels like an answer. I am grateful that someone throws me a rope, when I am between floors; when I am falling. Hand over hand, I pull myself up. Or, wrapping my legs around the rope, down and down and down I go. I am so deeply sad when this happens. And then, I come here, to be with all of you. Cedar [/QUOTE]
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Last night he said "no contact." He called this morning.
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