A typical Sunday for Dakota is spent at the flying field. Fine tuning his craft.
Now sundays have become one filled with TONS of emotions.
For 11 years it was switch day now the essence of cole lingers around like fog. There but not.
There has been nothing like watching my bebe go through literal hell and not being able to help. Soothe. Make better.
That my lovelies is the definition of torture. I wouldn’t wish on my worst enemy.
With that being said remember life is short and NOTHING is guarantee
If this sweet boy can over come the loss of his daddie YOU can do anything
#thisisgrief
#flyinghigh
#thisishowhehonorshisdad
#giantscaleplanes
#mommiesgoneabitmad
It’s so true and I hope he always finds the joy in this. I know at times it’s bitter sweet
This boy truly teaches me volumes about life I’m so lucky to be his mom
You are seriously such a great mother, Robin. You always take the time with each individual child, doing what they love. I salute you. I need someone like you in my life daily to motivate me to do several things differently ❤️❤️
This is heartbreaking. Losing a parent would be so so hard, I couldn't imagine, especially at his age😭😭 does he open up to you about how he feels?
Yes and no. If he’s anxious or depressed he’ll tell me he doesn’t like to talk about cole or his feelings about him BUT he does to his therapist which is a start.
I'm sure he's dealing with big thoughts and emotions out there in the heat and the sun. I hope it's like a walking meditation for him to have peace. There is no shortcut through misery and to have to learn that at his age is so unfair. Sending you guys love!