It's official...Kelsey Rachel Gottschalk is 12
and we are at about the same height!
I've made many bad choices....You are one of the
GREAT ones!
Momma is becoming the shorty!
I originally set
this page up on Kelsey's birthday.
My Bug has now been
a part of my life for almost thirteen years.
Time passes too
quickly.
I always said that I
looked forward to seeing the world all over again through the eyes of my
children. It's still true to this day.
Kelsey is fully
aware of the circumstances under which she was conceived and of those that
surround her to this day concerning everything that I know.
Kelsey is aware that
I love her and that she is important to God and I.
Kelsey is aware that
I consider her father to be a blessing too.
Through all circumstances.
Kelsey is aware that
I promised God that when I had children, I would raise them differently than I
was raised.
Kelsey is aware that
I have wanted from the very beginning for her to know both of her parents….for
the good, the bad and the ugly.
In order to do this,
I have had to face many facts about myself and the choices I have and do make.
This last weekend
was a "Daddy Weekend".
When Kelsey came
back to the house on Sunday, almost immediately she let me know that her father
had asked her a question on Friday and in response she had lied in reply
because she had been scared.
That was what
finally convinced me that I need to confront whatever has been said about me by
her father.
I say this after
years of praying that her father would somehow realize how much he is hurting
himself, Kelsey and others by limiting the relationship possibilities with a
story he made up to cover himself, after it was verified that he was Kelsey's
father, and tell everyone the truth.
Up to this point I
did not want to say anything that would further damage those
relationships. Now I realize that those
relationships are being further damaged because I haven't said anything.
Personally I could
care less what Kelsey's father has to say about me. It doesn't hurt me. I know my truth.
When it affects our
daughter, that is where I have to confront things.
So here we
go...stomach in knots, scared myself, stressed and never being real good at
confrontation. I will overcome, so I can
be the person and parent God believes I can be.