Hi Everyone. We’re up on Scary Mommy this evening. So
pleased to share with you all some thoughts on Dylan’s first few days of
school.
Last week, I almost killed my daughter. It started off as really any other week ever does. My husband had been travelling pretty much non-stop for nearly the entire month. Whether we wanted to or not, we were all falling into a fairly regular rhythm without him, at least Monday-Friday. With school and activities and for better or worse, the days seemed to move rather quickly but by evening all three of us were stretched thin. Collectively, we all seemed to peek at maximum crabbiness somewhere around 6pm. It was shortly after this time last Wednesday night that I brought the kids upstairs to help them get washed up for bed. My daughter had an upset stomach for most of the day but I hadn’t thought much of it. She was otherwise happy and playing and generally herself. I did know that she was very tired. Still, we were a good hour and a half from her usual bedtime of around 8pm. I put her in the bath and let it start to fill and left the room to go start the shower for my...
Thanks for the post. I live pretty close to Newtown and have friends whose kids went to Sandy Hook. I want security for my own kids, and it scares me to let them out of my sight. Then I remember that in the 1950s and 1960s kids in school (even kindergarten) practiced "Duck and Cover" in case of a nuclear attack. It actually is very similar in practice to what you describe. We've always lived in uncertain times, we're just better informed now.
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