Happy Birthday Dalan!

Twenty years ago, I gave birth to my oldest son, Dalan. Cradling him in my arms all those years ago, I had no idea what his future held. I only knew I wanted him to be happy and his life to be complete. I vowed I would move heaven and earth, and take a bullet and a blade and I would sacrifice myself to ensure that for him.

 Like most parents, I have sacrificed over the years, without having to take a bullet. Although there have been times when I felt like I have taken a blade to my heart.

Over all, I wouldn’t change anything. Dalan has been a delight.

 He has lighted my life even during some of my darkest hours. He has made me laugh and smile when I felt like shouting or crying. He has opened my eyes and helped me see situations a bit more clearly.

 I’m extremely proud of Dalan and I love him more than the sky. I’m blessed to be his mom and I truly feel honored.

 Happy Birthday, Dalan, my little bugs. I love you.