my heart is full
sitting there unable to do much with bum arms and ligaments, but watching the joy of my nephews with my kids. Wow – it’s really how to learn being more selfless. Family : honor: love
then I get a message : 9 year old drama – racist remarks from a kid that was rescued by my eldest while others pushed him down. Well I guess this school year it means nothing. I want to react. I want to protect. Instead I tried to encourage – not my nature.
I want them, my boys, to really not care. But each of them have been racially attacked. I can honestly say – I know it won’t matter. Stay my course. Boys, know what matters
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