End of Understanding

End of Understanding
The Highwayman

Each time you hurt me you say you’re sorry.
And I try to understand and say okay.

But there must be an end to Understanding.
And the end of mine can’t be too far away.

I try to understand you’re only human.
And we all make mistakes everyday.

But there must be an end to Understanding.
And I just can’t go on this way.

Don’t you know that Love and Understanding go together?
Ask too much of one and both will die.

But there must be an end to Understanding.
And I know someday I’ll reach the end of mine.

The night before court and all through the house...

Tommorrow we go to court to presumably have CPS offically drop their case against us. Frankly, I dont feel joy, grief, or sorrow over this. If anything I guess I feel bitterness over having had gone through this process in the first place.

That aside I do feel a sense of hope and anticipation over the coming year. As I may have said before it just feels like we are at the end of our sorrows for a while(knock on wood of course). My hopes at this point lie in the sucessful launch of our paintball store, and the purchase of a vehicle big enough to carry the whole family in comfort. It will happen, God willing.