I’ve posted this in AIBU because I didn’t know where to post it,
my 8yr old DGD ran away from home today, she had a row with her sister and DS sent them both to their rooms which DGD didn’t think was fair, so she slipped out and came to me,
I live about 15 minutes walk away and as I have the DGC 3 days a week after school she knows the way blind fold.
DIL and DS found her missing about 5 minutes or so after she had been sent to her room, but of course by the time they had checked round the house the garden it was a good 10 minutes so she was almost half way to me, though of course done of us knew this, they instantly started phoning round for help. DH went straight out to search for her. I have mobility issues so has to stay home.
she had been gone for about 1/2 hour now and the panic was in I was about to book a taxi to take me to my sons house when the back door opened and a tearful little girl throw herself at me.
I don’t think I have ever been so relieved. Lots of cuddles and a heart to heart with nana and she’s fine, and I can honestly say I don’t think she will be running away again. The heavens had opened and she got soaked, and she fell over and the car was gone she thought I was out all very traumatic when you’re 8.
its all ended well, but has brought home to us all how easy things can change, how a quiet Saturday afternoon can turn, I don’t think my son and DIL will ever get over the scare.
but after all that, am I selfish for being secretly pleased she ran to me, she must feel safe at my house.