Purpse to be here
29 Aug 2010 Leave a Comment
Dear Kids at our apartment complex,
I would like to think when I see you at the playground or swimming pool that your parents are watching near by. Unfortunately we both know this is not true. I don’t know what they are up to, but I am sorry you are left alone, or told to go, and don’t have a parent or family member there with you. I can only hope that when you are done playing that you have loving parents to go home to.
We have had great conversations and I think you are all great kids! It bothers me, though, your knowledge of sex-ed. There is no reason for a nine-year-old to be telling an older teenage couple walking by, “remember to put it on before you put it in!” I can only hope that you do not have to say that to yourself any time in the near future.
To the little girl with glasses who loves to take my dog for a walk: you are beautiful. I’m glad you like school, your teacher, your new friends, and riding the bus. You’re a very smart girl and I love hearing about your problems in math. Keep up the good work. Dharma always loves it when you take her for walks, come and get her any time 
To the girl who writes in her notebook: You have an amazing mind for a fifth grader! I love to hear what you want to write about and maybe some day I’ll read your work in a book or magazine article. You will really go places, just keep your head up.
To the boy with the dog: You are so funny! You constantly make me smile and I cannot believe how mature you are for such a little person. Sometimes it seems like you watch over my boys better than I do. Please don’t jump off of the top of the slide anymore, you’re going to break your arm.
To the leader of the pack: Remember to make good choices, whether it be on the bus, at school, or with your friends. You know how to control a crowd, please keep in mind to use that gift in a positive way. Just think Spiderman.
To the brothers: you boys are so special to me. I want to wrap you in my arms, take you home, and give you the love you need. Your mom is tired and she’s going through a tough time. Listen in school and come home and I’ll give you some more popsicles and we’ll talk about the day.
To all of our friends: I look forward to the next hide-and-seek game, maybe we’ll get to play tomorrow. You always seem to find me, one day I’m going to find the perfect spot I love you all. I know that is one of the reasons God put is where we are right now. Each of you need a little something extra in your lives. I listened to a sermon on compassion today and I know God has given me the gift of compassion for you all. Knock on our door any time. Ask for help when you need it. If I’m here, I’m here for you!
From a compassionate heart,
A.
