We have on numerous occasions had kids or guests join us on vacation. Most of the time we come away with great memories, but sometimes not so great. It’s nobody’s fault, it is more the situation of exhausted parents, kids tired of being yelled at, terrible two’s, different agendas, alcohol, and several more possible answers…
It’s been a few weeks and I’m starting to have feelings of loss. For so long, I only had the feeling of dreed in how would we care for Mom along with the frustration that it felt Mom wasn’t doing what she could to help herself or us. I have some guilt that I wasn’t…
I’m pondering my kids lives and feel I’m sitting by as it all unfolds and am finding it difficult how they handle things, without me that is. Imagine that! As their Dad, I want to jump in and offer advice, provide the magic word that gives them confidence, pass along my sage wisdom of things…
