Six days ago, Ailsa was almost hit by a distracted driver. It was so close that a friend who witnessed it thought she had been hit!
Ailsa pulled back just in time.
I’m laying here, going over my day, which had several poopy 💩 snot 😪stink 🤢 in it, and of course none of them however bad they felt compare to how I’d be feeling if my daughter was hurt or killed.
You see, once you’ve buried one kid, that “protective” thought that it couldn’t be your kid is shattered.
Every time I read about a child that is hurt, killed or missing a piece of my heart throbs in the anguish of their parent’s pain.
Our children, each child deserves to be cherished, protected and loved.
Every time any of us get behind the wheel, or in front of a computer screen it is our responsibility to protect children. Yes, I just equated distracted driving to accepting child porn. Those images are of a child that should be being tucked into bed each night be someone who loves them. Not to be used for sexual gratification.
I am thanking God that my daughter is safe tonight, and I will continue to fight for the hurt, voiceless, and exploited children out there.