She is going to take them away. In little more than a handful of months, she wants to erase everything we have built. We don't know what to do with knowing.
How much do you hold on, how much do you cling to that which you love, clawing, scratching fighting tooth and bone to keep your hold on what is yours, what is so precious and dear? And how much do you accept, let go, pray that it is the right choice, the one that will let them be free from the hell that she keeps them in? How can you even begin to let go?
My heart aches already. We have months to prepare, to decide what is the right choice. How can you choose between your life and one that does not exist?
