Friday, June 11, 2010
i am an adult
I have to remember that. I have to. I can't be upset. She's eight. She's homesick. It's expected. It's not personal to us. For the past year and a half her mom worked all the time and now that she's able to be home, my stepdaughter feels like she's missing out. Of course she does. What eight year old wouldn't want their mother. Plus, she comes to Texas and her daddy has a new house in a big city that she never really was comfortable with before. In her hometown, she knows everyone and where everything is. Here everything is big and scary. I have to understand that and know that she is not taking it out on us. We are the adults. We have to help her through this time. pray that we will!