School dinners

I picked up Little Bear from school on ┬áMonday together with Daddy. His teacher made a point to tell me, frowning, that there was a LOT of food uneaten. Yesterday when I picked up Little Bear, one of his 3 teachers came up to me with him, the lunchbox in hand, to tell me that … Continue reading School dinners


And yet, resilience

Recently, I had an appointment at a hospital with a psych-counsellor. The purpose was to determine whether or not I need psychiatric help, or counselling, or not. A one hour scheduled chat stretched into two hours, involved surprise tears on my part (I seldom ever cry in front of people I don't know well, let … Continue reading And yet, resilience