Monday, May 18, 2009

Affliction

Last night was a hard night. Seeing the aftermath of a mentally challenged child the size of a four year old who's had the shit beat out of him by an adult took the wind out of my sails. While I want to question the good of humanity as a whole when this kind of tragedy happens, I have to remind myself that for every evil psychopath out there are multitudes of us who value the lives of others. That, at least, was evidenced by the loving strokes and gentle reassurance passed on to this confused and broken little one by everyone around.

Things like this make me appreciate the blessings God has given me: three happy, healthy little boys.

1 comments:

Lori said...

Ugh. I don't know how you do that!

About Me

My Photo
Jen
I'm a mom to three rambunctious boys, a wife to a wonderful man, and a radiology resident. I basically write about my twisted world of medicine and motherhood and enjoy spouting off about things I probably know little about. Most of all, I'm trying to document at least a small percentage of these wonderful memories my boys and I are creating.
View my complete profile