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    Love Makes A Family Chapter 3

    Story written on October 30, 2005 by lsrenaski.
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    Bette and Tina get distresing news about Dante’. They finally bring him home from the hospital and realize that perfection is something noone really needs and that like beauty – it is in the eyes of the beholder. They find themselves dealing with more than they thought they would ever have to – and they realize how strong they really are…as they embark on a journey they never expected to take….

     

    Though we share this humble path, alone
    How fragile is the heart
    Oh give these clay feet wings to fly
    To touch the face of the stars

     

    Breathe life into this feeble heart
    Lift this mortal veil of fear
    Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears
    We’ll rise above these earthly cares

     

    Cast your eyes on the ocean
    Cast your soul to the sea
    When the dark night seems endless
    Please remember me

     

    Please remember me
    Please remember me, …

     

    As Bette sang through tears and Tina heard her voice falter on the last line .”Please remember me”, Tina began to cry.  All the emotions of the day came crashing down on her.   She realized how very much her heart hurthow wounded she felt.how cheated.  Tina’s body became weak.she slid down the wall and now sat on the floor and cried softly.not wanting to disturb or upset Bette.  She sat there and cried with her face pressed into her knees as she sat curled up where her body had come to rest.  She was unaware that Bette had seen her there.  Bette had put Dante’ in his crib and was now standing in front of Tina.  She reached out her hand to her.

     

    “Come and be with me SweetieI want to be with you.”  Bette pulled Tina up from her sitting position.  “Please come and be with me Tina.”

     

    They walked quietly into the bedroom and after closing the door – found comfort in each others arms.   They slowly undressed each other.  There was no rushing tonightno demands.they were there together physically naked and so emotionally raw.  In their raw and naked state they found a great deal of comfort.  As they made love to each other they cried and repeatedly fell in love with each other.  Several times Bette whispered to Tina..words.lines from Dante’s Prayer.

     

    Breathe life into this feeble heart
    Lift this mortal veil of fear
    Take these crumbled hopes, etched with tears
    We’ll rise above these earthly cares

     

    When they felt they were too tired.too exhausted to make love again, they found strength in each other.  They finally collapsed intertwined with each other. 

     

    It was a night filled with so much emotion.so much love.so much understandingso much tenderness.  They knew they were strong togetheras individuals.as a coupleas parents.

     

    They knewas they lay in each others arms in the darkness of the early morning hoursthat they had enough love for all of their children.  And as sad as they had felt about the upcoming struggles with Dante’, they felt blessedand they even felt that if this was the worst thing they had to deal withthey were truly being smiled upon.  They couldn’t do anything but love their children for who they were – each one of them individually – their strengths and their limitationseach of them uniqueand each of them loved by them..their two moms!

     

     

                           

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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    1. LISA… why is it that i always could cry reading your story…its either tears from laughing my ass off… or tears because my heart hurts… either way you have a way with words… and i love every one of them… and i know little dante will be fine… and we will all learn sign if we have to… love this… keep it coming … later baby

    3. You have no idea how estatic I am to see you continue this story. THANK YOU SO MUCH and I cannot wait to see what happens with The Porter-Kennard Family!

    5. When you get a child that isn’t ‘perfect’ they are loved regardless. Dante will be their special little man and I’m sure he will get the same opportunities as his bros and sis’

    8. i know that on the l word bette is the sronger one,but i like this tina as the rock of the relationship.dante is going to be one ok little guy with all the technology that is out their.

    11. DAMN — My heart hurts. A family that everyone would just love to be a part of and experience. Just a bit of experience, individuality is something that your twins and ‘trips’ are not actually going to experience in the real world (but this is your story, who knows). This is definately something they will search a life time for — Not that this is bad, just quite an adventure.

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