Session One

She appeared nervous and reserved.
I was nervous and hopeful. 
She walked away. They closed the door.

Putting your child’s well-being in someone else's hands.
Both unnerving and humbling.
I feel her leaving.

Or maybe coming back to us.

I have helped others 
Encouraged and supported.
Why not my own child?

I pondered and wrote, while waiting and wondering:

Would your expression give me a clue?  
Did you let her enter into your world, 
the world slowly swallowing you?
Can she help you?
Will you be okay?

I was hopeful.

Thank you.

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