I saw a great quote today on another blog about consequences and it struck home for me today especially.
My 34 year old son has been living with me since he was released from prison last August and recently he stopped doing what he was supposed to do. You know - see his parole officer once a week, keep a job... etc.
It's always hard to watch those we love act in a way that we know will bring them nothing but trouble and will break our hearts. I know this first hand
Just a little while ago I got a call from D saying that my son was in an accident and she was going to see what he needed. Still not sure what happened, but the police ran his record and his parole officer already had a warrant for his arrest out there - so back to prison he went.
I am destroyed......