Thinking about a few years ago when i walked into the bathroom to wipe the tush of my then-three-year-old son to discover a toilet full of blood got me thinking... about, well, blood. Some people faint at the sight of blood. Some have nearly-physical pangs of an empathetic nature. Still others have a resolute, lets-get-this-figured-out-and-taken-care-of manner about them. Blood is the life force - the giver of oxygen to necessary organs, the circuit through which nutrients and chemicals travel the body, and a healer in many ways. But blood, when not seen, is easy to think of scientifically. Once it is oozing from the body or collecting in a vial, though, it becomes something a bit more... disturbing ... for some. That day, many years ago, the sight of that blood beneath my small child was a panic-inducing nightmare. Turns out, he has a severe sensitivity to digesting dairy. Cease panic. Phew! Other days, while restraining my younges...
Homeschooling Mother of three taking the time to ruminate on what makes a life.