My Cherub's Den

At this time of my life, I’m praying and hoping that my son Yogi won’t be having acne during his teenage years, and certainly not suffer from adult acne and have to deal with the negative emotions and angst it can bring like low self-esteem. I know most of us go through that stage but I know there are lucky ones who don’t and I do hope he will be one of those lucky ones. Some of it is hereditary and good thing, it’s not in our genes, but I’m still anxious about what the future may hold in store for him.

Why am I so worried this early? Gosh, he’s only seven and still has many years until his teenage years. I’m just such a worrier. I’ll just cross that bridge when we get there, in hopes that that bridge never appears on our journey.

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