Last week my son ran away. It all began the night before when he was told to clean his room. He told me it was done and started to head for the door. I am certain he was not counting on me checking, but I did…and I made him stay until it was done. Continue reading “Finding Your Good Enough”
Eleven year ago I found out I was expecting, and while surprised, this baby was a welcome blessing. I took every measure as an expectant mom to make sure he was given the best environment to grow and develop in.
At the same time I was finding out this news, unbeknownst to me, another baby boy had just been born. However, this baby boy was the fourth child born cocaine and alcohol exposed to a mother who had no intention of parenting him. He had no warm welcome into this world. He had no stable environment and no one to attach to. Continue reading “A Tale of Two Sons”