Sons and Fascination

Posted: September 24, 2019 in it's the humanity

Doing a binge-re-watch of Scrubs, ( DO NOT JUDGE ME)  and there is an episode where one of the doctors decides he will not kiss his son.

I used to put my son to bed for any number of years.  Eventually, he said I shouldn’t kiss him goodnight anymore.  I have a grizzly face, why would I argue?

It was, of course, his decision, and I didn’t bother to argue or force.  I mean, personal autonomy starts at home, right?  We all grow up, and the arc of children launching involves disconnecting.  Circle of life and that little shit has to support me when I go insane.

But I miss it.

Go ahead, tell me how I fucked up this time.

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