Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Holding my son.
So sad that today I had to hold my 13 year old while he balled and held me tight. So sad that at 13 he had to deal with the death of a classmate. She was in 8th grade. She I guess was being bullied and decided to shoot herself in the temple. Parker didn't know her well but he took it hard. They had counselors at school. I have been crying all day because of this. My son struggles everyday because of his TBI and I worry sooo much about him getting teased. I honestly don't know if he does. I plan on talking to him tomorrow about it. Tonight we talked about if he ever needs to talk t me and Kevin w are here no matter how bad it is. We don't want him to feel like he can't come to us. I just let him cry,cried with him held him told him I loved him held him. He soaked my shirt with his tears.
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