I was in a heap of tears. I had been torn apart all day..between my poor son being picked on and other things...I sat on the couch just a crying. I had to call and wake him. I Gathered myself together..
And called.
He answers...
"baby...you have a cold?"
I say..."um...no..just a bad day"
to which he sits patiently and waits for me to talk. He didn't push...pry...prod...just waited.
Eventually I let it out.
He has a way about him...it's like he takes me into his arms...wipes my tears and helps me put me back together.
I love you Daniel.
*Hugs* hang in there. I hope things with the school get sorted out quickly. Make sure to reward your son in some way for coming forward about the bullying... because that too is a difficult step to take. I wish I'd had the guts to speak up when I was in school that's for sure!