What's a mom to do?

This morning I am taking Braeden to the doctor, his pediatrician. In hopes that he can guide me in helping Braeden handle his emotions. Something is bothering my little boy and he won't talk to me openly about it. I'm not sure what to do and it's causing me such inner grief. Aren't Moms supposed to know what to do to take care of their child?

He came home early from a weekend with his father. He told his father he was sick, but then he told me later he wasn't sick, just very sad.

"Why are you sad my love? Why won't you talk to mommy about it?"

Those questions being unanswered are weighing on me heavily. I'm exhausted. Of course then trying to be perfectly normal and happy with Brae means by the time I lay down to sleep at night, I'm a zombie.

Thank goodness I have a lot of work to keep me busy. =o)

Man and I really need to finish the book I'm reading. I love it and I never have time to read it! Hehe. Maybe I can devote some time tonight to catching up on reading.

Well, off to the doctor's office now.

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