They all grew to beautiful and strong people. My only fear is that after I am gone they will become divided

Egos, destructive romance, the competitiveness, the different beliefs..they can all play a role and devour the seeds I planted.

And with division, weakness will take over. They will be easier to victimize. The manipulative will play them for their own ends.

I love them so much. I raised them to be strong and united, kind and compassionate....safe. They understand my sacrifices and love me too. But I hope they understand that it is important to always love one another, regardless of me being around.

They are beautiful. They should be their own heroes. They should be their own inspiration.