tbh...this is normal

There I was sitting in a restaurant about to make an appointment for Jack to visit the doctor. His voice had been scratchy for days now and I was getting worried. I looked over at my sweet boy and then wondered why his face looked dirty around his top lip. Suddenly the room started spinning and I couldn’t catch my breath. My little man was growing up and puberty was upon us. I left the table, went into the ladies’ room and cried my eyes out for a few minutes. After I composed myself, I went ...