When My Kids Didn’t Show Up, My Neighbor Held My Hand Instead

is ticking and you realize love means nothing if it never shows up.

So I’ll ask you something that might make you uncomfortable—because it made me uncomfortable:

If you were my child… would you be angry at David?

Or would you be angry at yourself?

And if you were me…

Would you keep waiting for your family to become who you need—

or would you finally let continue reading …