She is my beloved daughter born of my first marriage to a twunt who never sees her. But it seems that day to day DH and I do our utmost to do things for her, more than we do for our son who is autistic
For all his quirks, DS "fits in" so much better with DH and I as we are both very anti-social, we have initial "friends" but we find reasons to keep them away.
DD has friends who knock for her but we are very protective, maybe too protective of her even though she is now a quite substantial 10 year old. She is so pretty I find it hard believe that somebody wouldn't want to take her.
I have recently let her out to play. I wish I could do it more. But I can't shake the feeling that DD is the person, right now, who needs the special treatment. Is that bad?