We're fresh off the second round of Parent Teacher Conferences for the year. The kids are doing very well. I have realized that PTC feel like a statement about how we're doing as parents. Especially since I went back to school, I've been sensitive about any evidence that I'm neglecting my kids' needs.
I don't have personal experience of growing up in a large family. I have one sister. Many of my childhood friends are from larger families, like between 8 and 11 kids. These friends are still dear friends (or maybe a spouse). They turned out fine. So why am I sure that I can't take care of mine?
I realized the problem. I don't have personal experience of feeling loved and cared for as part of a larger group of siblings. I don't have an intuitive grasp of how that feels, so I'm insecure about being only one Mom for seven diverse little people.
Art History Sunday: The Blind Girl
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