"comparison is the theif of joy" "never compare with each other" "never compare two kids progress with each other"
These are great mottos to live by. Yet i can keep repeating them to myself with little real effect. It still hits me. When I see other kids my kids age or younger than her doing things she is not able to. The grief hits, but its nothing compared to the guilt of perhaps not having done enough.
Then I recite, لَا ٱلشَّمْسُ يَنۢبَغِى لَهَآ أَن تُدْرِكَ ٱلْقَمَرَ وَلَا ٱلَّيْلُ سَابِقُ ٱلنَّهَارِ ۚ وَكُلٌّ فِى فَلَكٍ يَسْبَحُونَ ٤٠ and the effect is immediate. I recite إِنَّ سَعْيَكُمْ لَشَتَّىٰ ٤ and the healing sets in.
Everyone has their own path, their own set of strugg
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