A Slice Of Normalcy
To maintain some semblance of normalcy, Lisa demanded that we concentrate on the children’s next soccer match. “This is essential,” she stated. “A respite from the drama.” Her recommendation was like a lifeline. The idea of supporting my children while listening to laughing and the sound of the ball being kicked down the field briefly looked like the ideal way to calm down the mayhem Scott had left behind. I accepted, appreciating her insight.
A Slice Of Normalcy
Cheering On The Sidelines
I was pulled out of my disturbed state of mind by the contagious enthusiasm during the soccer match. As my children sprinted across the field with determination and vitality, I yelled for them, feeling a surge of pride. It gave me hope and diverted my attention from the chaos at home. “Go team!” I yelled, joining in on the happiness of the crowd. For those few hours, the sheer joy of seeing my kids play took the place of my anxieties.
Cheering On The Sidelines
