We grow and move on.
Thank goodness we all grow and move on! Every day is a new fight to fight, but we do and we grow stronger and we grow as a family. My lovely girl is so full of fire and fear and exactly like I was when I was young. My sweet and generous boy is so strong and gentile and amazingly determined and challenging before he even turns eleven. I don't know how to do any of this high trauma parenting, but I never have and we have made it this far. Time for me to grow again.