To send your little ones to school, or to not. Okay, it’s WAY more nuanced than that, but if I wanted to simplify the matter, that's it in a nutshell.
It really shouldn’t matter to me what your family decides to do, education-wise. And it really shouldn’t matter to you what my family chooses, education-wise.
But for a long time, what other families did when it came to educating their children mattered to me. It mattered A LOT, in fact.
Why didn’t God answer my prayers, about nightmares, and cancer? If God knows everything, why didn’t God do anything?
Is heaven real? Is hell?
What do you think about evolution, mom?
How many times?, I wonder.
How many times?, or, When will I ever be healthy enough to handle this?
Because, guys, I don’t do social media well. I just don’t.
My little boy, he’s always had nightmares.
It’s been a while, I know, since I’ve written a post.
There are many reasons for this, chief among them being that my son had yet another surgery and the Christmas season is busy.
I remember as a young mom being flooded with fear when my oldest child yelled, “No, mommy!”, and ran.