My Super Sensitive Little Man

Most of you already know my little man - he's my miracle - the child I was never supposed to be able to have.  Ha Doctor's you were WRONG!!

Anyway, my little man is uber-hyper sensitive.  Maybe because he's been raised mostly by mom (thanks AF!), maybe because he's half uber-hyper sensitive me.  Who knows, but he is and I love him for it.

A couple times this year little man has gotten in the car after school and shared how 'terrible' his day was.  Why honey?

Answer One - "Did you know that people sold other people as slaves?  They just split those families up - took kids away from their moms.  How could people do that to each other?  Why would they think that's even a good idea?"

Answer Two - "Today we learned about the Trail of Tears.  It made me cry.  I don't understand how people can treat other people so bad."

I have a love/hate relationship with these conversations.  The world has been, and currently still is, full of horrible mean people.  I don't think sheltering him from the truth is good.  I do think that sometimes 10 might be too young for the realities that history involves.

How did I handle it?  We had a very nice discussion about treating people fairly, and remembering all the bad things that have happened so we don't repeat the terrible things that have happened in the past.  I dread the Holocaust conversation though...

"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." ~ George Santayana

Until next time ~ Kris


  1. What a sweet and insightful little man. Great boys like him are what make the wicked people of the world seem so small. Thanks for this. Janae

  2. Your quote says it all!!

    Have I told you lately how great and amazing that miracle boy of yours is?!?!?!

    PS Doctors are DUMB!!!


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