Robyn Stecher has not received any gifts yet
I sat in the front seat wishing I could tell my son how proud of him I was—that despite his fruitless efforts at securing a date, he chose to go to the prom alone. I wanted him to know how brave he was, that most kids lack the self-confidence he has, and that the girl with whom he had been dancing was only one of many girls who might be “the one.” But I knew this wouldn’t salve his wounded seventeen-year-old heart.
It is not…
Posted on August 24, 2010 at 2:00pm