Do You Hear Me?

Is this writing about me?....Yes....I want someone to say ...Sorry...To care.....To hear me.....Cry.

and hearing me cry I want someone to be aware and make a difference in some child's life who is crying out ....Even if it's just your own child crying out because life is rough...Don't brush it off as growing pains......Address it with a hug....That's a start...Then being aware...... Maybe you'll see the ONE child that no one else does.

This is for the policemen who think just a smile and wink won't make a difference.

For the counselor, minister,case worker, to help them understand why that child you have sitting in front of you.....Is hanging their head. (or perhaps is defiant)

For the grocer check out, store keeper, school teacher who sees..... and now hopefully will reach out.

No amount of counseling will ever heal my soul...yes I can be made aware that I'm not at fault....my mind tells me I've overcome...survived so much and turned into a very remarkable woman......Loved by many....and heard by none.

but my soul........ cries......and so I write....
to heal.

now back to the journey.