chris1gill
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We still talk about when we "misplaced"our son at night in EPCOT on our first trip when he was 4...he's 18 now. I was panicked, in the crowds. It was probably only a few minutes, but seemed like an eternity. And I thought HE must be panic stricken too, being lost. We found him sitting on a bench watching a show, the little snot.
But it was awful. Even now, I worry. He's going to school in NY in September...all 3 of my kids will be out of the house and on their own, and I'm expecting a grandchild...one more kid to worry about. I don't think I'm a huge worrier, but every so often, a fear creeps in, for one reason or another.
Once I got lost in EPCOT, but I knew the children were with my DH, but where they were I had no idea and didn't have my cell... my heart was racing THEN... what if DH loses the children (while I am lost mind you..)... We always told the children if you ever get lost from us sit in the same place and don't move. Thankfully we never lost them and they never lost us... DS just arrived home from Rome last week, that kid could make it around the world and be just fine, now I say that little bugger
DD on the other hand, I worry (still) quite a lot about her... I'm hoping that by the time she's 18 she will be able to get herself out of jams.... Congratulations on the new baby by the way
My OB & MIL gave me the advice we are talking about today... When I was pregnant I asked when do you stop worrying, they both told me you never stop worrying... Weren't they telling the truth.Aisling, you may very well be on to something, she obviously never bonded with that child... Coincidentally my own mother was like that and she has 3 children she never sees
How could you be a mother and feel nothing for your children or grand children, and only worry about me, me, me... later in life she came up with this abuse allegation after she started to see a therapist to figure out her problems
I know the likes of a person like Casey all too well... Even my mother (I think) would have shown some remorse had she lost me when I was young.... although I could be wrong on that.
our son at night in EPCOT on our first trip when he was 4...he's 18 now. I was panicked, in the crowds. It was probably only a few minutes, but seemed like an eternity. And I thought HE must be panic stricken too, being lost. We found him sitting on a bench watching a show, the little snot.
And then, reading the list of information to collect for the funeral home...where the body is for pickup, etc. I didn't have to go back for a couple of days, and was so glad when my dad said "You know...you don't have to go back at all."
I would be that parent you see on the news...

for you and your wife (cuz I don't go huggin' strange men normally 
