How to Reconnect If Mom and Son Are Growing Apart
It didn't happen overnight. If it had, maybe it would have been easier, like ripping off a band-aid. When I walked into the room, it used to cheer him up. When we were apart, his tight hugs let me know that he was thinking about me. When we were at home together, he would follow me around, say nice things about me, and cuddle up to me whenever he could. Over time, he stopped looking at me as if I were a miracle. ... view the post