I have five kids.
I love God first, then my husband, then my kids.
But I love them all very differently.
The Love that I have for God is different than the love I have for my husband which is different than the love I have for my children.
I know that I am a good wife. Does that make me a bad mommy? I certianly don't think so.
I wonder why this author feels guilty about this.
I love God first, then my husband, then my kids. But I love them all very differently.
The Love that I have for God is different than the love I have for my husband which is different than the love I have for my children.
I know that I am a good wife. Does that make me a bad mommy? I certianly don't think so.
I wonder why this author feels guilty about this.
BING..BING...BING!!! I think we have a winner!!!!
It's not the love of her husband that's making her feel guilty. It's the lack of feeling for her children that's at the root of it. Deep down she knows that to normal people, the loss of a child is absolutely unthinkable, yet she's certain she could live with it and move on.