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When I look at my life, I think about how blessed I’ve been. It started out with a good foundation-loving, extended family that protected me, gave me guidance, but most of all, encouraged me as myself. Well, for the most part. I emerged out of a controlling, loving environment a whole person. Despite the rampages of my mother and the two hour lectures from my father, I’m a whole person without scars, baggage, generational foolishness. Yep, I’m good, but I wonder how will my children turn out. Am I creating an environment for them to be all that God created for them to be? What an incredible responsibility this parenting thing is. Where was my mind when I decided/accepted the role of mother/teacher/counselor? Find out how I’m doing behind the scenes when you read this week’s Parenting Post.
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