I was thinking today about Patrice and how attached she is to her speech therapist and Caitlyn’s teacher. It was a quick connection for her. She adores them.
I worry about the day those associations end.
I also make quick connections and get too attached.
Take my midwife. I adore her. She’s been instrumental in bringing our three girls into this world. She helped me when no one would after Patrice was born. But I highly doubt she cares about me as much as I care about her.
It makes me feel desperate and unworthy. I’ve always struggled with friendships.
How do I guide my girls to strong, healthy relationships?
How do you help your kids learn how to build friendships?
Survive til you Thrive!
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