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  • Dear Daddy A Message From Your Newborn

    Dear Daddy… a message from your newborn

    For now, I need your deep rolling voice and strong gentle hands. I need your warm skin and scratchy kisses, your loving smile and clumsy laughter. I need you to look after tired, exhausted mummy, and to be patient with us through the long days and longer nights. To make cups of tea, and do the laundry. To comfort me in the long dark nights, rocking me gently, as you walk me up and down the dark hall.

    It feels like forever but it passes quickly, you’ll just have to trust me on that.

    For soon, you’ll be back at work. Earning money to help provide food and shelter for mummy and I. You’ll go to work at 8am, sometimes after already being awake with me for hours. You’ll come home, exhausted and grumpy, to a partner who all too often has nothing left to give. This is when I will need you most.

    I will need you to be the rock in the storm. To cuddle me in your gentle, strong arms, while you face down mummy’s desperate cries with tender words and firm hugs. You won’t always get it right, and sometimes you’ll get it very wrong, but Daddy, I promise I’ll love you all the same. In those moments, I’ll need you more than anything, to forgive yourself and mummy quickly. To warm the room with your laughter, and show me that sometimes, it’s ok to be wrong.

    One day, I’ll be big. A princess, a ballerina, an explorer, a dragon or a powerful witch. I’ll ask you to play the same game, over and over, and I need you to play with me Daddy. To put your phone away, leave your stresses behind, and just play. And through this, Daddy, you’re teaching me of my self-worth.

    As I grow older, you might feel like you understand me less, but I’ll need you more. I’ll need you to take my hand and guide me up those first few branches, then let go and watch me climb. I’ll need your calm confident voice that says “you can do it”. I’ll be afraid at first, but I’ll push myself forward, because I’ll know, as I’ve seen all my life, that if I fall, you’ll be there to catch me.

    Then, in a long, long while, I will decide to go out on my own. You might think it’s too soon, and you’ll probably be right, but at that time I’ll need you to trust in the girl you raised so well, and believe in me the way I believe in myself… thanks to you.

    But for right now, Daddy – your deep rolling voice and strong gentle hands are enough.

    Credit https://www.facebook.com/villagekiwi.co.nz/

     

  • ADHD, Take My Hand And Come With Me

    A.D.H.D.

    Take my hand and come with me,

    I want to teach you about ADHD.

    I need you to know, I want to explain,

    I have a very different brain.

    Sights, sounds, and thoughts collide.

    What to do first? I can’t decide.

    Please understand I’m not to blame,

    I just can’t process things the same.

    Take my hand and walk with me,

    Let me show you about ADHD.

    I try to behave, I want to be good,

    But I sometimes forget to do as I should.

    Walk with me and wear my shoes,

    You’ll see its not the way I’d choose.

    I do know what I’m supposed to do,

    But my brain is slow getting the message through.

    Take my hand and talk with me,

    I want to tell you about ADHD.

    I rarely think before I talk,

    I often run when I should walk.

    It’s hard to get my school work done,

    My thoughts are outside having fun.

    I never know just where to start,

    I think with my feelings and see with my heart.

    Take my hand and stand by me,

    I need you to know about ADHD.

    It’s hard to explain but I want you to know,

    I can’t help letting my feelings show.

    Sometimes I’m angry, jealous, or sad.

    I feel overwhelmed, frustrated, and mad.

    I can’t concentrate and I lose all my stuff.

    I try really hard but it’s never enough.

    Take my hand and learn with me,

    We need to know more about ADHD.

    I worry a lot about getting things wrong,

    Everything I do takes twice as long.

    Everyday is exhausting for me…

    Looking through the fog of ADHD.

    I’m often so misunderstood,

    I would change in a heartbeat if I could.

    Take my hand and listen to me,

    I want to share a secret about ADHD.

    I want you to know there is more to me.

    I’m not defined by it, you see.

    I’m sensitive, kind and lots of fun.

    I’m blamed for things I haven’t done.

    I’m the loyalist friend you’ll ever know,

    I just need a chance to let it show.

    Take my hand and look at me,

    Just forget about the ADHD.

    I have real feelings just like you.

    The love in my heart is just as true.

    I may have a brain that can never rest,

    But please understand I’m trying my best.

    I want you to know, I need you to see,

    I’m more than the label, I am still me!!!!

  • Mummy Is My Face Scary, Can I Get A New Face?

     

    “Mummy why do people stare? Mummy is my face scary can I get a new face?”

    This is what my 4-year-old Alexi asked me today whilst walking back from nursery and having several people making comments about her, none overly nasty but things like “aww poor little thing”, or “did you see her hand as well”, my beautiful daughter shouldn’t have to feel ugly or have grown adults staring and whispering about her.

    Mummy Is My Face Scary, Can I Get A New Face?
    Mummy Is My Face Scary, Can I Get A New Face?

    Alexi has Nevus (spelt Nevus or Naevus)

    It is a skin growth present at birth, basically a birthmark.

    It is a rare disorder that affects around 1 in  20,000  newborns  in  some  form and  as  few as 1 in 500,000 in its most severe form.

    It is composed of a special  pigment producing cells called melanocytes, which  are  the pigment producing cells normally found in skin.

    They can exist on any part  of  the  body,  and grow  in  proportion  to body  growth.

    Alexi has nevus on one hand a small mark below her eye and one on her cheek and spots on her lower back she feels no pain from it, just her self-esteem and confidence is knocked, I understand children talking about it and asking questions (out of the mouth of babes and all that) but adults should know better.

    On one occasion a middle-aged lady approached us and rudely said “surely you shouldn’t take her out in public like this anyone could catch it”.

    Please if you see a child or adult with nevus don’t stare, smile it may make that person feel better that day, ask questions we love people being curious as long as they are kind.

    Mummy Is My Face Scary, Can I Get A New Face?

    Alexi is beautiful inside and out she is a happy loved child who is finding ways to deal with the stares and whispers and shy we have found that adults notice it and comment far quicker than children.

    one of her little friends even coloured in her hand to be like Alexi, Children don’t see it as ugly, scary or weird most think she looks cool, adults please don’t shy away, please don’t whisper, just look passed the nevus and see my beautiful little girl whom has the most precious smile.

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