I may be the mother but that doesn't mean I'm not a child.
I can help others with their problems better than I can help myself and that's me, the mother. Yet others can't help me and that's when I'm a child. Just because I can't be helped doesn't mean I don't want you to try. To see someone try to help means more than succeeding when you try to help. Because, well, it really is the thought that counts. The thought that goes into trying to help, is the help. Because when you try, you succeed in showing someone that you care about them, that you'd give so much as to try to help. And that's what really matters.
YOU ARE READING
~My Thoughts~
Non-FictionThis is just somewhere I write things. I start thinking and then I start writing. It might be sad, it might be happy, or it it could be infuriating. A little birdy told me to open up a bit. So I will. To you.
