I want to control it all… I want to protect you.
I want to fix it all.
I want to hide you from the realities of the world… because I love you.
I feel an ache inside seeing you go through hard times… seeing you make choices that cause you more trouble and heartache.
It’s hard to watch you. It’s hard to understand you. I feel like since I know better, it’s my job to fix it all for you.
It takes my breath sometimes when I have to step back and let you make your own mistakes. To let you suffer the consequences of your choices.