My Kids Used to Think I Hung the Moon...
Category: PARENTS
I remember the days when I was the oxygen my son could hardly do without. Reunions were dramatic; after being away an hour or two he would leap into my arms before I had barely walked through the door. And then, it changed... as it must.
By Susan Stiffelman, ContributorFamily therapist, Author, Parenting With Presence, Parenting W..., 2015-02-11