ChoclateIsSweet
ChocolateIsSweet
- Mar 24, 2020
- 65
If I ever reach a point of stability mentally and monetarily, I'd like to raise a child. It's a selfish reason, but I dream of raising a kid in a warm home. Clean clothes that smell nice, a ceiling with no mold, a fridge filled with food and people that love them endlessly. I want to give them everything I never had. It's feels like a selfish fantasy I indulge in too often. I hope they feel loved when they sleep at night. I hope they can cry in front of me, and tell me honestly their worries. I will listen. I will work hard to gain their trust, I will work harder to never break it.
They can act a little spoilt, and angry. Kids should be able to express how they feel, these emotions aren't inherently ugly. They don't have to amount to anything, or feel pressured to be anything but themselves. Kindness is enough. A genuine smile from them would be enough to make me proud.
I'm not sure if I believe in God, but I pray that they can hear me.
They can act a little spoilt, and angry. Kids should be able to express how they feel, these emotions aren't inherently ugly. They don't have to amount to anything, or feel pressured to be anything but themselves. Kindness is enough. A genuine smile from them would be enough to make me proud.
I'm not sure if I believe in God, but I pray that they can hear me.