By Michelle Lemme
Unwanted thoughts keep popping into my head; need to keep myself distracted so as not to get caught up in the never ending vortex of worry and guilt. No matter what has taken place in the past, I am and always will be, a mother first. I believe that the thoughts that I am having are not “abnormal” as I believe any mother who is undergoing something difficult with their child would also be plaque by guilt and anxiety.
My tendency is to catastrophize things, it is the rare occasion in deed when I don’t believe the worse can, and probably will happen. No matter that I rarely have evidence which supports the catastrophic thought that is haunting me. Sometimes, even my breathing cannot quell the fear that tears at my heart.
The “guilt” thoughts are the most dreadful, the most useless. All of these invaders drive me to want to fix everything that is precarious in SA’s life, what mother wouldn’t want to make their children’s life easier if they could? I’m torn apart, knowing that SA needs to continue to learn to live her life independently and responsibly. How can she possibly succeed if I intervene in every [...] continue the story