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To the daughters and sons who have a tissue box near by
To the daughters and sons longing for her father’s embrace
To the daughters and sons longing for affirming words
To mothers gazing at rings
To the daughters and sons aching and grieving
To the children wishing it was better
To the kids holding picture frames and reading old cards
To the children who find this day a dreaded one
To the daughters and sons missing all the positives and wondering “why” for all the negatives
To all the children drowning in their conflicted emotions and getting through the pain
To the sons and daughters and all the words they wish they could unhear and the things they wish they could unsee
To all the sons and daughters daydreaming of what could have been and how they’d like it to be
To the family at gravestones and hospital beds
To the children at law ordered visitations
To those drowning their sorrows and those trying to suppress them
To every child and every tear they’ve shed
You are not alone.

Description
To the daughters and sons who have a tissue box near by
To the daughters and sons longing for her father’s embrace
To the daughters and sons longing for affirming words
To mothers gazing at rings
To the daughters and sons aching and grieving
To the children wishing it was better
To the kids holding picture frames and reading old cards
To the children who find this day a dreaded one
To the daughters and sons missing all the positives and wondering “why” for all the negatives
To all the children drowning in their conflicted emotions and getting through the pain
To the sons and daughters and all the words they wish they could unhear and the things they wish they could unsee
To all the sons and daughters daydreaming of what could have been and how they’d like it to be
To the family at gravestones and hospital beds
To the children at law ordered visitations
To those drowning their sorrows and those trying to suppress them
To every child and every tear they’ve shed
You are not alone.