I wanted to say something good, but couldn't find the words. Nemo said it, so I'll just say "ditto."Wish I could slow down the clock for you for this day, but go enjoy yourselves today.
I've enjoyed my time...and it's coming to a close.
One more full day, and then a 3/4 day...and then another year until I see her again...
We had fun...and now come the dark times...Thinking of you, sweetie...and of your little angel.
I miss the kiddo...
I know. And she does say it. The previous trips she didn't cry going home...I bet she misses you just as much even if she doesn't always say it.
I realized...I may be trying to turn my daughter into myself...
Pain and all...as that pain has rewards.
I'm trying to turn her into a TCK (a term I didn't learn about until a few years ago, and one that is invented)...a "Third Culture Kid"...
And, perhaps, I am.
Since I can't offer her the lifestyle experiences my parents did, I offer her travel all the same. I don't take her to Disney year after year to spoil her or have bragging rights...it's so she can experience new things. At that age, Disney is cheap and works well...
But, while I've felt for years that this was an advantage, that I'm not normal...considering the responses on my thread about taking her out of school for a month, I am not so sure.
Am I just trying to recreate myself? I'll be blunt, I make a lot of money currently, I've never been in want, and I've always been able to find a job. One that pays well. I couldn't think of a better gift to give a child than what it takes (the hard times and the wonderful ones) than to live like that.
And, I barely graduated high school. I never finished college, and had trouble being accepted to it (though I taught it years later)...so funny how that works.
I'm told that I'm unique, that I'm not normal, but, I don't think so. I hear it all the time when I try and get others to hold others accountable. It's crap. I am nothing special. "You are smarter" Nope, I'm a dumbass who barely finished high school. "You had advantages" Nope, I worked since I was 13, and no one knows who I am. List goes on...
I place it directly on how I was raised and what I experienced growing up.
But, after reading posts about taking the kid on the cruise through the Panama Canal...I wonder...
Am I merely trying to recreate myself?
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