Ever since my son, Jason, first started walking, he's been attached to his mother's hip. Everytime she had to go to work, he would cryh his head off.
He's now six years old, and his dependence on his mother is still there.
This concerns me a great deal. I have to think this is early signs of homosexuality. Not that I have a problem with the gays, but I don't want any child of mine to have a tough life.
Now, my son is getting ready to go off to school for the first time. We told him everything abut school, that he would be there for a few hours with other kids, learning about fun things like we have already taught him. We told him every kid goes to school. But, Jason kept insisting that his mother had to go with him. We were finally able to get him to realize that he had to go alone. It took a few days, but he accepted it, however, he still wanted "momma" to take him to the bus stop.
My wife is a good woman, but she has almost been encourging this unhealthy obsession my son has. She loves the attention he gives her. She told me it made her feel more important. It made me sick.
I finally had to put my foot down. The night before my son's first day of school, I told my wife that she was not going to step one foot out of the bedroom. I told her I would take care of everything.
The next morning, I got my son up, made his some breakfast, and got his clothes out
The whole time, he kept asking where his momma was at. I avoided the question.
We walked to the bus stop. Of course, for the entire 4 blocks, he kept crying about his mother. At one point, he actually stopped and refused to go any further until his mom came. I ended up dragging him.
We got to the stop, and he just stood there, crying, saying "I want mom".
Five antagonizing minutes later, the bus arrived. Now, he was screaming.
"I want Mommy to put me on the bus!"
I grabbed him by the shoulders, gave him a little shook and said, "Listen here, your mother died in her sleep last night".
Since he fell into a catatonic state, it was easier for me to get him on the bus.
