Hormones....

Dear Hormone Monster that has taken over my son's mind and body. OUT with YOU! OUT I SAY!!! Think that will work? My son, the boy I love the most, he is the peanut butter that holds our squishy sandwich together, has been taken over by a nasty monster. Everything and I mean everything gives him something to complain about. "The girls are messy, I need new clothes, that cat is dumb, my dog won't stop barking, I hate long hair and I would cut it but I would just look stupid..." And that was just during the time while we were getting ready this morning. Don't get me wrong he is still a super kid, funny and cute and makes us laugh. But anything can set him off. A co-worker recently told me that his mom wrote him a letter when he was 14 but only recently gave it to him as an adult man. Maybe that was her way of venting and letting him live. He said the letter told him what a snotty, selfish brat he was. Yes, I can relate to that! I guess during this time that the hormones are a raging I will write many letters that may never get delivered but will allow a child to continue on with his life and hopefully adjust to the “changes.” Wish me luck!!