Being a parent is a life sentence, from the day your child is born, you will never be free again!

You are not released from this sentence when your child turns 18.
You are granted no reprieve when your child leaves home.

You will worry about his future as long as you live, no matter how far away he is, physically and emotionally.

Every day of your life you will wonder about that child's future, pray for his health, and wish for her happiness.

You will not hesitate for a moment to give your life for his if it is required of you.

Though she will break your heart, ruin your possessions, and bankrupt you, you ask for no parole: for the sentence is self-inflicted.

The sentence however is not without it's own rewards; the flowers she'll pick for you, the cards he will make for you, the hugs, the kisses, the goofy
grins and sleepy smiles.

The only release from this bond is your own death; and then the last thought in your dying brain will be - "WILL THEY BE all right WITHOUT ME ?"

Found at "Aspiring to Greatness"