One night she came home late and heard my sniffles. She came into my room and grabbed me by the shoulders. She held me in her arms for the first time in a very long time. Up until this point my 35 year old mother was clueless to the fact that she had caused so much pain because she thought she was doing the perfect thing by having my grandparents taking care of me. Although I did have two loving people in my life I still longed for my mother. I told her exactly what was wrong. I screamed and yelled and sobbed until I was blue in the face. Tears were running down her face by the time our conversation was over. She apologized and her heart hurt along with mine. No man needed to be in her life right this moment for her to be happy because she had me and her parents love until the right person comes