Unfiltered
She strides forward with confidence. She is all alone, there is no one by her side, but still, she holds her head high. She is tougher than nails. She has no choice. She had to evolve. It is the first day of sophomore year of high school. I am working from home and I get a panicked call from my baby girl "Mom I can't find any of my friends for lunch!" I immediately drive the half mile to the school to pick her up and take her home for lunch. On the drive back home we see her friends all walking together going to have lunch at one of their houses. Just a few days later, that same friend calls my baby girl and tells her that ' they ' the collective group don't feel comfortable having her sit with them at lunch. I have known these kids and their parents since they were in diapers, before they could even walk. Not one of their parents reached out to me. Not one of those kids stood up and chose inclusion. So she reinvents. She cobbles to...