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What kind of person does that you ask? A very sick person. Someday, somewhere, sometime, something will happen to her when she is an adult. Maybe she will remember how cruel she was to a woman who was in such pain.
I agree with you. I read about the 'reuniting' as well. I did everything I was supposed to do. I started looking 1/2 hour after he got out (I was at work). I drove home like the wind when my husband called me. I searched hour upon hour, day after day. I had flyers printed and posted posted the very next morning. I went everywhere, called everyone, did everything...
I stopped praying at night that God would bring him home, but only that if he is alive he is safe.
That's what I want as well, just closure. I love my baby. I miss him so much. The not knowing is what keeps me searching and hurting so very much.
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