Today my three year old told me he didn’t love me anymore. He wasn’t angry. He just said it matter of factly for no reason and walked away. Intellectually I understand that he doesn’t really mean it, but ai still broke down and cried anyway. Then he laughed when I told him he hurt my heart. It took my partner a half hour to convince him that I was really hurt and for him to come hug me and say sorry. I have never felt like a bigger failure in my life as I did at that moment.
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