20th December 2017
My children have had to make two cards at school – one for Mummy and one for Daddy. I feel awful. My poor children being singled out for their parents choosing not to be together. For the first time in a long time I felt that gut-wrenching guilt and I confess to shedding a tear.
At bedtime, I spoke to Lottie about the cards. She cheerfully told me that she was lucky because she was given extra time for art so that she could make the second card. She sees it as a good thing. My little darling – I want to hug her so tight.