I can use these experiences to teach them how not to treat others. It can teach them to rise above the meanness, the petty and the ugly.
I know.
I can support, empower and love on them when they feel small, alone and scared.
I know.
I can be present.
I know.
It’s part of growing up.
I know.
You can’t keep them in a bubble.
I know.
People will be mean, it’s life. They are just kids. They have to learn how to stand up for themselves.
I know.
Part of life is heartbreak. And boy, with kids – will your heart break!
I know this one for sure.
I can arm them, and prepare them, but ultimately it’s up to them to make the choices they will make.
I know.
I cannot control other peoples’ kids. I can only provide a soft place for mine to land when things are harsh; when people don’t understand – or refuse to try.
I know.
…but sometimes my heart doesn’t.