The Balancing Act in a Time Warp
I left Gunnar’s preschool orientation, head swimming with so many thoughts.
I’m such a fake, phony, hider, traitor to my Roa. He is off at kindergarten orientation with Daddy while I’m here, in the easy life of World Typical. He has face after smiling face getting up close and personal to say hi and talk about his speech, his movement, his toilet training… right in front of him, while I can sit back with all these other parents and watch our 3-year olds play and explore in this classic education classroom. Read more