UGH
UGH
It's my sons first birthday party tomorrow. I'm holding it at my parents house where I and my son now live.
I separated with my n when my son was 8 months old.
I've been doing so well, keeping minimal contact (I have to have some) and ive been very happy lately.
I made a special cake for the party and I've been really busy getting everything ready.
The n saw his son on his actual birthday - he had a visit supervised by my parents.
I am so glad I am away, yet with this party looming I can't help but feel a mixture of sadness and regret. I'm having a celebration for my sons first birthday, Its a special time and im saddened that I don't have the masked side of the n to share it with.
This is also the first real social gathering of my extended family and I'm facing it as a single mother. The injustice of it burns.
This brings tears to my eyes.
UGH
I hope you enjoy your son's
Journey on...