A Mother's Lap.
"Giving birth a mother does not make.
There is no pain like the pain of being unloved by the womb that was once our only shelter. Many fathers, like my father, had to learn to become mothers. But, no matter how hard they might have tried to compensate for that missing part, there is a longing that never seems to go away.
I'm not an organ, my mother still lives and breathes and screams, but I have always felt and will most likely always feel motherless."
A Mother's Lap.
"Giving birth a mother does not make.
There is no pain like the pain of being unloved by the womb that was once our only shelter. Many fathers, like my father, had to learn to become mothers. But, no matter how hard they might have tried to compensate for that missing part, there is a longing that never seems to go away.
I'm not an organ, my mother still lives and breathes and screams, but I have always felt and will most likely always feel motherless."
A Mother's Lap.
"Giving birth a mother does not make.
There is no pain like the pain of being unloved by the womb that was once our only shelter. Many fathers, like my father, had to learn to become mothers. But, no matter how hard they might have tried to compensate for that missing part, there is a longing that never seems to go away.
I'm not an organ, my mother still lives and breathes and screams, but I have always felt and will most likely always feel motherless."
A Mother's Lap.
"Giving birth a mother does not make.
There is no pain like the pain of being unloved by the womb that was once our only shelter. Many fathers, like my father, had to learn to become mothers. But, no matter how hard they might have tried to compensate for that missing part, there is a longing that never seems to go away.
I'm not an organ, my mother still lives and breathes and screams, but I have always felt and will most likely always feel motherless."
A Mother's Lap.
"Giving birth a mother does not make.
There is no pain like the pain of being unloved by the womb that was once our only shelter. Many fathers, like my father, had to learn to become mothers. But, no matter how hard they might have tried to compensate for that missing part, there is a longing that never seems to go away.
I'm not an organ, my mother still lives and breathes and screams, but I have always felt and will most likely always feel motherless."
A Mother's Lap.
"Giving birth a mother does not make.
There is no pain like the pain of being unloved by the womb that was once our only shelter. Many fathers, like my father, had to learn to become mothers. But, no matter how hard they might have tried to compensate for that missing part, there is a longing that never seems to go away.
I'm not an organ, my mother still lives and breathes and screams, but I have always felt and will most likely always feel motherless."