Hope Letters

Hey Mama, I know you’re about to go through hell. But that’s the key word… through. You will get through. Right now, you might be passed out on the bathroom floor again. Or being rushed to the hospital in an ambulance. Your body feels like it’s betraying you, and the fear is louder than your breath. I know you’re scared. I know you wonder if you’re going to make it. Mama… you do. Jesus and Corey get you through. I know you’re afraid Corey will get tired of carrying you to the