It's unfortuneate sometimes, but families do not always stay together. Circumstances and people change.
My son's Mom and I are separated.
The love a father has for his son though, never changes.
I had not seen my son, for 93 days prior to this week-end.
Lawyers, courts, the crown all got in the way.
One of the military police and Carol Ann, made it possible for me to see my son and for that, I thank them.
Wee John and I were close and hopefully will be again.
If I could pick out just one memory of wee John, it would be the day he was born.
I watched as he came into this world, and held him minutes later, calling him my Pal, I still do to this day.
Then again, I loved it when I came home from work and ran down the driveway to give me greetings, hugs and kisses.
I have written many words over the past 3 months.
Bearing my soul, feelings and thoughts.
These are words I picked out last week.
Enjoy them son, enjoy the pictures, I do, on a regular basis.
I hope and pray I see you again, real soon.
Put It There
Give Me Your Hand I'd Like To Shake It
I Want To Show You I'm Your Friend.
You'll Understand If I Can Make It Clear
Its All That Matters In The End.
Put It There If It Weighs A Ton,
That's What This Father Said To His Younger Son.
I Don't Care If It Weighs A Ton,
As Long As You And I Are Here, Put It There.
Long As You And I Are Here, Put It There.
If There's A Fight I'd Like To Fix It,
I Hate To See Things Go So Wrong.
The Darkest Night And All It's Mixed Emotions,
Is Getting Lighter Sing A Song.
Put It There, ...
The week-end was absolutely wonderful.
Some say I will pay a price for it later, and some advised me not to see wee John; I say NO price is too high for the time I spent with wee John, and I say nothing will stop me from continuing to try again.
The pictures are in no particular order the only one in a place by design is the last one, as we say good-bye in front of "the cookie store". I cried as he was taken away, back to "honey's house".
