When I was a kid, my brother David fell off the top bunk and broke his collarbone. In the hectic moments following the collision, my Dad, in his great wisdom, picked up my brother, sat him down on the chair in the corner of the room, and put a Flintstones themed band-aid around his finger.
Okay, not really. Because that would be totally ridiculous!
When it comes to children and people we love, we instinctively know that when something serious happens we need serious help, and often a professional will get involved to offer their insight into the situation. My parents took my brother to the doctor, and the doctor determined he broke his collarbone… needless to say they let him do . . .Read more