I recall a post discussion a while back about how many of us handled our pain.
Some of us had pictures from happy memories on the walls
Some of us couldn't handle the reminder of the broken dreams
Well, I was one that removed all my photos and stored them in a box. I couldn't walk by and see my difficult child and the wonderful boy he was for so many years. The dreams of a career in pro football and all the photos from 6 mths to age 15 that contain a football.
I don't know what all this means but yesterday I redid my entire living room. This morning I have taken all the photos out and I put half of them in my living where I will see them alot.
The others I plan to put in my hallway.
I feel good about this. Like I am uncovering something I was trying to hide.
I think easy child said it best, she sat on the couch in the living room and said "I like that, it looks like a family lives here and someone cares about them"
Just another reminder about how all of this affects our pcs. It never dawned on me that she was feeling like I was hiding her as well
Some of us had pictures from happy memories on the walls
Some of us couldn't handle the reminder of the broken dreams
Well, I was one that removed all my photos and stored them in a box. I couldn't walk by and see my difficult child and the wonderful boy he was for so many years. The dreams of a career in pro football and all the photos from 6 mths to age 15 that contain a football.
I don't know what all this means but yesterday I redid my entire living room. This morning I have taken all the photos out and I put half of them in my living where I will see them alot.
The others I plan to put in my hallway.
I feel good about this. Like I am uncovering something I was trying to hide.
I think easy child said it best, she sat on the couch in the living room and said "I like that, it looks like a family lives here and someone cares about them"
Just another reminder about how all of this affects our pcs. It never dawned on me that she was feeling like I was hiding her as well