Doing little things for my children is my love language! I am good at it, and I take pride in being “that mom.” My children are used to me “taking charge” and rounding everything and everyone up.
I make their lunches, pack them up each day, and get them ready. It makes me feel better about setting them off into the wild world each day.
And when your child has disabilities, there is another layer of fear and worry that comes with it all. But I’m realizing now that I am actually doing them an injustice.
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