A no holds barred look at lackadaisical parenting from a mom with a physical disability.
November 24, 2012
Kissing Boo Boo's
When you’re 5 years old a kiss on a scrape can be a
miracle cure. It’s only a matter of time before kisses from mom no longer work,
but can that miracle cure really come back in your adulthood? My answer is yes,
and as a matter of fact it’s completely reversed. On my most painful days when
the thought of having to stand up from sitting is cry worthy I feel a small
sense of relief when Isabella offers to hold my hand and “help” me stand up, or
help me walk down the hall. I can’t say whether I really feel better, or if I’m
just humbled by how caring she is? Whatever the reason the pain seems to ease
that little bit when she does this. I don’t feel the need to cry when she offers
a hug to help me feel better. It’s quite incredible really, how one year I’m
kissing her scraped knee and the next she’s taking care of me. I like to brag
all the time how great I am as a parent and how Isabella is such a good kid,
but she’s so much more than that.
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