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		<title>first one</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is to be a place for me to document my thoughts for my son.  It&#8217;s not going to be all about me, but rather a view of the world through my eyes and my heart for him; that way he&#8217;ll know what was happening on a certain day or time of year, or even [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=4ian.wordpress.com&blog=3641516&post=4&subd=4ian&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>This is to be a place for me to document my thoughts for my son.  It&#8217;s not going to be all about me, but rather a view of the world through my eyes and my heart for him; that way he&#8217;ll know what was happening on a certain day or time of year, or even a certain year.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m a single mother to this little boy.  He&#8217;s 7 and growing up too fast.  I wish I could keep him little just a short time longer, but that&#8217;s not to be.  We are a team.  We are buddies and we spend lots of time together.  It nearly breaks my heart to think of him leaving one day even though I know he will, and that he has to, and that is a good thing in the course of life.  I do not want my son to cling to his mom when he&#8217;s in his 30&#8217;s.  I just long for him to stay small just a while longer.</p>
<p>We don&#8217;t talk to his father.  I&#8217;m not sure why.  Perhaps it started when he missed Ian&#8217;s birthday, or didn&#8217;t have his phone turned on when Ian called him.  Maybe it was when his new girlfriend&#8217;s son locked my son in the basement in the dark.  Maybe it was when &#8220;Santa&#8221; left Christmas presents on our deck with a note to &#8220;call Santa at the North Pole&#8230;&#8221;  No &#8220;I love you son&#8221;. I&#8217;m not sure when Ian didn&#8217;t want to see &#8220;dad&#8221; anymore, it just all added up, I suppose, for him.  I know it hurts Ian to not have his dad in the picture, but I&#8217;m not sure what to do about it.  We&#8217;ve gone to counseling and Ian seems to be handling things much better.  He understands that the divorce and the fact that his dad isn&#8217;t around anymore is NOT his fault, which is the most important thing for him to come away with.</p>
<p>The lack of a father figure puts a lot of stress on me to always be around, helping, teaching, creating, instructing, loving.  I enjoy most of it.  I&#8217;m still not in love with legos like he is, but that&#8217;s ok.  :)  I&#8217;m frequently told that I&#8217;m the best mom he&#8217;s ever had, which is sweet.  Lately it&#8217;s changed to &#8220;you&#8217;re the best parent I&#8217;ve ever had&#8221; and that means more.  To me, it means that I&#8217;m doing things right.  I&#8217;m just doing things for Ian.  Since I learned I was to have a baby, I&#8217;ve been doing things for him.  I believe that it&#8217;s the parents&#8217; duty to prepare their children to go out into the world not to &#8220;be happy&#8221; (although that&#8217;s nice!), but to become successful members of society, to contribute to the greater good and not just what seems good to them.</p>
<p>So this blog will be &#8220;4ian&#8221;.  All about him, my thoughts for him, etc.  I&#8217;m not sure yet if I will allow comments, as this will be an online diary for him for later.  Time will tell.</p>
<p>I just wish he&#8217;d stay small a short time longer.</p>
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