Yesterday, I received a text message from my husband. He was checking in, since he took Conor to his outpatient session at the Kennedy Krieger Institute while I picked up Aidan from school.
All is well. Jenny V. from school is in the room next to Conor. She pinched C when she saw him.
Hmmmm. Another kid pinched my kid. Should I feel mad about that?
I shrugged my shoulders and replied--
Well, payback’s a bitch, and Conor’s built up a lot of bad karma over the last two years, I figure.
Guess it's time for my boy to start doing random acts of kindness before all his bad karma comes back and kicks him in the ass. Literally!