Day 2: 31 Days of Being the Prodigals' Mom
Today's is our prodigal's day to visit her child. She started texting me this morning that she wanted to meet at a local restaurant that has a play area, tonight. Usually when she does this, someone just happens to show up at the visitation, who isn't suppose to be there. So we didn't go, and she didn't complain. But she didn't come see her child either. She called to talk to him two or three times, but couldn't drive 10 miles to eat with him or spend an hour with him. She saw him a week ago for a couple of hours. Then she saw him Saturday for about 15 minutes. I never thought the day would come where she would choose a man over being her child's mom. If I spend much time thinking about it, it makes me sad.