Some days my skin is thicker than some. Other days the barbed words hurt more than I should allow. I have a mother's heart after all. The word darts are unintentional, offered in passing by often with a smile.
This morning at swimming the bullet words came again from a lovely mother with her own beautiful healthy children.
'Your legs are blue aren't they little guy' and then, 'He runs funny, doesn't he?'
She then looks to me like I should be getting Sam out of the water in the 37C heat, because he is 'obviously' cold.
I grin and then continue to talk to Sam. She goes on her way. Some days the barbs sink deeper than they should.
So in response to that dear lady and the countless others that mean well, this is what I would like to say in hind sight.
'You miss the point entirely. Sam RUNS, he SWIMS, he PLAYS, and can CONVERSE better than many kids his age. Sam can LAUGH like no-one business and when you are down or hurt he is COMPASSIONATE and will PRAY for you. Before he was born I was told he would do none of these things.
You look and see his blue legs, and lips and make a judgement based on what you know, so I will forgive you and I will smile and trust that in the future you will guard your lips, as the words that tumble from them without thought have the intention to not only hurt others but make you look like an idiot.'
"You never fail until you stop trying.”
― Albert Einstein
― Albert Einstein