Whooooo are you?
This is Jack yesterday. I see a young man, nearly a man. Yet when he sees me he hugs me, wants me to rub his back when he goes to sleep, and feels sad when I scold him. He is in 7th grade and Ive looked back on this very blog and found preK posts. Post when my heart was nearly broken. Fear and dread filled posts about our future. Is it an easy task to be jacks Mom.? No. But my rewards are greater than any burden I could ever ever claim to have. Andy and I have not made this marriage thing easy. Nor have we always made the co parenting thing easy. BUT- God was watching and when I was just about at the end, someone, somewhere came to my rescue. Whether it was Andy, Nana, my girls, a stranger, or friend. Pulled me out of the "bridge" and kept Jack and I going over the edge. We were in the car after a brief visit to the peds office this evening. The Dr asked him if he was on any medication. He said No, not any more. I was so surprised he answered li...