For whatever reason, Wyatt hasn't wanted much to do with dad the past couple of nights. No matter how hard I try, or what I do, all he does when he is with me is cry. And I'm not talking about a subtle cry...I'm talking top of his lungs first real tears cry.
It is demoralizing. It breaks my heart because I feel as if he has almost forgotten who I am since I have to go work everyday. It's almost as if I have to remind him each night when I get home who I am.
So frustrating.

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