It’s weird, and I don’t know if other parents have the same problem, but I just can’t read/watch/hear anything where something happens to a child without getting choked up about. I’m not just talking about stuff on the news either. I can’t even read the first Harry Potter book without
getting misty eyed my eyes sweating. These things make me think immediately of my boys, and how devastated I would be if something, anything were to happen to them.
I never used to be like this, I wouldn’t think twice about what the kids in the Chronicles of Narnia were going through when they were shipped off to some place other than home. But now? Not so much, I mean, how could I live with myself if something happened to these two:
I want to give them the world, and I couldn’t live without them.