We pray for those in our lives, for us. For some it might be the WAS that is out of the house with no contact for 6 months, praying for them gives us hope. It might be the WAS that is on the way to the courthouse in the midst of a drug addicted MLC with a LBS that in no way even wants her back, praying gives us acceptence. And it might be the X who treats us like dried up monkey poop and has a soulmate that tells your children that you are a horrible father, praying for them gives me peace. I guess that is the best I could come up with. Either that, or I guess my patience has worn thin with all this, and it's easier to say that this is really her.
I don't care what you think, as long as it's about me.
