The local kids all stopped hanging out with my son a few months ago, it was all tied in with the dynamics of the family we got close to who stopped being friends once we stopped helping them, they were never that kind to my son and it had been an issue before.
Over the months every few weeks he has gone back and asked if he could play and was rejected each time.
He just asked me again, can I go see? We had a talk with it and he said 'I don't get why they just went off me mum' but he says he isn't going to take it personally.
I'm so proud of him, he's strong like me ( yes and his dad, I grudgingly allow! )
People's hostility and unkindness shouldn't be a barrier for us doing what we want to.
It took me years to learn that, my son seems to be getting it earlier.
Part of me wants to protect him too, not let him go to be rejected; yet I know this is also an important lesson that just because something doesn't work out it's no great reflection on him.
We did also use the situation to discuss the way he treats his friends and his attitude to others, he could use work on that ( couldn't we all

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I am in a power struggle with this guy at church I like, I only just realised it; I'm not sure if I am deliberately sabotaging a potential relationship in case I get hurt, or whether I am acting out residual feelings from the other church experience, or what but I know I am being very testing and bossy and showing off. I'm taking a break from church after next week so I can get some perspective, I'll go back to one of the unitarian places where they have asked for help with the music.
Why does it always be 'help'....that jumped out at me as I typed?
I wonder sometimes if I can only belong temporarily and if I am giving something.
My self-esteem seems fine and I know I am well-liked even in the old church where I got so manic; the guy who told me we could never be friends hugged me last week.
I can't quite work out what is going on with me.
Part of it is I am always one-foot-out-the-door in case I get sick, so I pack a lot in.
But my therapist asked what my feelings were about giving so much....I know it can be overwhelming to others.
As for the guy- he and I have settled into a gentle if somewhat hesitant getting to know each other pattern. And if we are competetive- well he started it!
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My son is growing up quicker than I am it seems
