FearofUnknownSenior Contributor
Imaginary Son
He is 8 and a half years old. Has a social disability and chubby cheeks. I have so many books and toys for him, ready for him to use and play with. I can't wait to read him a story and play cars with him. I want to fall asleep beside him. I want to take photos of him. I want to take him out to the playground so we can spend hours there as Mother and Son. I would post a photo of him and share his name but we must remain anonymous.
I want to do all these things with him except the problem is, he is imaginary - he does not exist! I miss my imaginary son so much.