
Roo was quiet when I picked her up from school yesterday, last night she cried for an hour for my mum. Words poured from her mouth like ‘my heart will crack if I don’t see my nanmar’. My heart hurt for her that I couldn’t fix what she wanted last night other than to offer a phone call to nanmar so they could say good night. Tonight when I picked her up from school she said in the car, ‘no one played with me today mummy’. This made me sad. She’s the oldest in her class other than one other [...] Read more »


