- Unfortunate events have been going down around these parts.
- A story that isn't mine to tell, but know that it's a subject to ignite my instinctual mama bear, ready to charge with fangs to protect her cub.
- Ahem.
- Middle school was/is hard. Some of the things are the same I suppose, but I have no recollection of the actual events that comprised my own angst.
- And technology takes it all to the most fucked up level that is far more sophisticated than even the most savvy of twelve year olds.
- I can't fight the battles for my kid, but damn if it doesn't torture me a bit to watch her work her way through the shit she has to work through on her own.
- I am proud of her, to the point that my heart could burst, because that kid is full of kindness and forgiveness, long past what the recipient deserves.
- Especially when she isn't afforded the same.
Monday, September 30, 2013
list no. 40 : when the shit goes down
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ugh. i can't even. i mean...i don't know how to handle those years again. sending you some love. and peace. and mama bear righteousness.
ReplyDeleteOh, honey. I know. I know...
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