My step-sister is one of the strongest people I know. She has a 17 month old baby girl who was born pre-mature. 2lbs and 3oz. She was taken out of my sister because doctors thought she wasn't going to live. She was born with one leg about 6 inches shorter than the other. The baby's name is Trinity, but we all call her peanut. There are a lot of medical responsibilities with trinity. She's not handicapped mentally, but physically with her leg.
Well, Amber(sister) does everything in the world for that baby, and love's her dearly. She drives all the way to Ohio for a doctor's appointment. She takes care of her all day long while going to school to further her education.
A true warrior in my eyes because she never gave up on trinity when she could have.
One of my favorite songs is "A Warrior is a Child", and I listen to it all the time. I thought it reminded me of me. The chorus is
"They don't know that I go running home when I fall down.
They dont know who picks me up when no one is around.
I drop my sword and cry for just a while.
Cause deep inside this armour
A Warrior is a Child."
A blessed song.
Amber came to my house last night crying out of her mind, hypervenallating, and screaming "she can't take it anymore." She cried and cried and I wanted so badly to comfort her pains, and hug her and pray for her. I didn't though. I did pray for her of course!
I thought of this song, because she has done it all for trinity, and she's stayed strong throughout the whole thing, and she thinks that because she can't handle it she's a bad mother.
She is far from that, and I love her dearly, and I told her that many given the same situation would have given their child up for adoption. She didn't and she is so strong!
She came running home cause she fell down, but we picked her back up, and she kept on going.
Like a true warrior.
Well, Amber(sister) does everything in the world for that baby, and love's her dearly. She drives all the way to Ohio for a doctor's appointment. She takes care of her all day long while going to school to further her education.
A true warrior in my eyes because she never gave up on trinity when she could have.
One of my favorite songs is "A Warrior is a Child", and I listen to it all the time. I thought it reminded me of me. The chorus is
"They don't know that I go running home when I fall down.
They dont know who picks me up when no one is around.
I drop my sword and cry for just a while.
Cause deep inside this armour
A Warrior is a Child."
A blessed song.
Amber came to my house last night crying out of her mind, hypervenallating, and screaming "she can't take it anymore." She cried and cried and I wanted so badly to comfort her pains, and hug her and pray for her. I didn't though. I did pray for her of course!
I thought of this song, because she has done it all for trinity, and she's stayed strong throughout the whole thing, and she thinks that because she can't handle it she's a bad mother.
She is far from that, and I love her dearly, and I told her that many given the same situation would have given their child up for adoption. She didn't and she is so strong!
She came running home cause she fell down, but we picked her back up, and she kept on going.
Like a true warrior.