(I’m going to write more on our experience at camp, but this is just about my relationship with kids who were in my room. ) Vlad was sitting on my left. His head resting on my chest. “You’re my new uncle. You’re a good uncle.” Man, that made me feel great. Valerie who was sitting on my right, head also on my chest, said, “You’re my new papa. You’re a good papa.” That brought up more complicated feelings for me. I felt great because it was only the second night of camp and Valerie already trusted me, but I felt terrible because I knew the only reason Valerie was saying that was because he wanted and needed someone to be his papa. I squeezed both of the boys as I held back tears. I hate what these kids have to live through. Me with Vlad and Valerie ******** This past week, Janna and I were at camp with Safe Haven. We were told we couldn’t visit the orphanage in Komarivka so we took advantage of the opportunity to see how Safe H...
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