09/07/2021
I cried today, like a lot. I'm sure the pandemic has had something to do with it but mostly it was watching Wendy walk away and head onto the playground on her first day of in person school.
She was really anxious last night, asking us 'what if the kids don't like me' 'what if I don't have friends' and it broke my heart. I remember that fear, heck I still have that fear anytime I start a new job, meet new people, talk to neighbours. It never really goes away.
So last night we listened to her and told her how it's okay to be scared and that we feel like that sometimes too. I told her the story of my first day of kindergarten. I was scared but I remember seeing another little girl crying who didn't want her mom to leave, so I walked up to her and asked her if she wanted to play with me.
Well this morning, Wendy, even though she was still very much anxious, let go of our hands and after reassuring her and telling her she could start a conversation with any of the kids, she walked up to a little girl who was just as anxious and crying. Chris and I watched as Wendy reached out her hand and touched the little girls hand and told her it was going to be okay and that she was scared too. I couldn't be more proud of the little person she is. Happy first day of school little Monkey. π