I
am going to have a sad little Koopa at the end of July. His friend
Jack, with whom he has spent every waking moment when he isn't in school
or sleeping, is moving to Florida. Robby has been delighted to have a
friend across the street, and it breaks my heart that this experience
will come to an end. I have loved watching him grow, flourish and mature
with his new friendship. He is going to be heartbroken when he learns
the news.
Scott and I are working on the best way to
break the news. We are going to be direct, yet try to spin it in a way
that Robby embraces the fact that his friendship is changing not ending.
The pair will still be able to play games and record videos, and
communication is just a click away. I know that it won't be the same,
but different doesn't have to mean bad. At least, that is the angle we
are going to take when we talk with him.
I was
beginning the second grade when my neighborhood friend moved away. I
vividly remember standing in my living room, and from my window,watching
her drive away. We tried to keep in touch for a few years. We shared
some letters, a few phone calls and even fewer sleepovers. I remember
the last time I slept over at her house. I felt relieved when my Mom
came to pick me up the next morning. Our friendship had changed into an
awkward relationship bound only by memories. Who knows, maybe with Skype
Robby's friendship won't experience the same fate.
Upon
hearing the news of the move, I immediately began to formulate a
friendship triage plan. I know that I won't be able to completely shield
Robby from the pain, but perhaps I can help to buffer the blow.
Contrary to instinct, I am not going to overly encourage the pair to
spend as much time together as possible. The last thing that I want is
for Robby to become so friendship dependent that he feels lost when they
are separated. Instead, I am going to gently encourage other
friendships to blossom. From special day trips with school friends to
cultivating relationships at the pool, this is going to be the summer of
expanding friendships. Hopefully strengthening Robby's circle will
help to buffer the blow when his best friend moves away.
About Me
- Peggy
- I am a below knee amputee. More importantly, I am also Mommy to two boys, a very active 10 year old (Robby) and an mischievous toddler (Timmy). I have learned that being a parent with a disability can create some unusual and sometimes humorous situations. This blogger is available for hire! Let's talk and learn how a blog can expand your business.
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