I am going to try to remember to see my son as my son... and not as an addict.
I am going to try to not bring up recovery the next time we talk.
I am going to allow my daughter to dress her baby ANY way she prefers... even if that means in bandanas and gang-banger crap. (oops... clothing... gang banger CLOTHING)
I am going to put my husband on IGNORE!!! (but only while he is out of work and stressing over every uneaten peice of vegetation in the refrigerator crisper and bitching at every thing that moves... uh, not in the fridge, but around the house).
I am going to love my mom and let it show.
((hugs))