A passing thought
by tamarjacobson
When I was young
I had a hole in my soul so big
I fear
my son might have fallen into it
tamarjacobson
Looking back and thinking forward
When I was young
I had a hole in my soul so big
I fear
my son might have fallen into it
tamarjacobson 
Clouds,
How lovely to hear from you again. Yes, those words came to me from deep inside. I had to leave whatever it was I was doing that day, and write them down in my blog – just to see them “out there,” but also for others, like you, who might actually know what I mean. Thank you for your comment about this. I appreciate it very much.
Tamar,
This is a stunningly powerful statement. I can’t truly know how you felt raising your son, but I can see those words and I can know how I felt raising mine (now 27 yrs old), and I can’t think of words more suitable than these you wrote. Thank you.
Clouds
Yes. Intense. Thank you, Richard … for understanding that.
That’s very intense. I can feel how much is behind those few words.