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“You’re giving your son away?”
“It’s the best for him,” Bryan said, ignoring Jacob’s happy squeals.
Laura looked through the photo album. “I realize that your family was broken up just when it was starting, but you and Jacob need each other more than ever.”
Laura felt her words of comfort were hollow. How could she possibly help someone else deal with his grief when she had such difficulty herself?
“The three of us were never a family.” Bryan grabbed the album and snapped it shut. Jacob wailed, frantically reaching for Laura. She swept him into her arms and bounced him until he’d calmed down.
“I’m just not cut out for fatherhood. You make parenting look so easy.”
“Abandoned. Confused. Angry. Afraid.” Laura’s tone hardened. “Easy? I know what you’re feeling because I was there.”
Why was it that this man could infuriate her at the same time her heart swelled with feelings she couldn’t understand?
CAROL STEWARD
lives-with her hero/husband of twenty years and three teenage children in Greeley, Colorado. When she isn’t busy caring for preschoolers in her home, she keeps busy with the activities of her daughter and two sons, and with volunteer work for various organizations. A retired cake decorator, Carol enjoys camping, restoring antiques, tole-painting, needlework, gardening, traveling, sewing and collecting Noah’s Ark items.
She loves to hear from her readers. You may write to her at Carol Steward P.O. Box 5021 Greeley, CO 80631-0021.
There Comes a Season
Carol Steward
To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under heaven:…A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
—Ecclesiastes 3:1,4
To Dave, who’s always my hero; to Sarah, Matthew and Scott for your encouragement and understanding; to my mom and dad for a strong base to believe in myself; to my family and special friends, for inspiring me; to my critique group, for your patience and perseverance; to all of you, thanks for believing in me!
In loving memory of my brother-in-law, Dan.