When my children remember their childhood, I want only for them to remember that their Mother gave it her all. She worried too much, she failed at times & she did not always get it right, but she tried her hardest to teach them about kindness, love, compassion & honesty. Even if she had to learn it from her own mistakes she loved them enough to keep going, even when things seems hopeless, even when life knocked her down. I want them to remember me as the woman who always got back up.
this is all to true for alot of people. friends and family can see it as long as they pay attention. if you havent felt it. give sympathy and help as much as you can. we can control it. its a disorder.