Grace Letters

I said I was going to let them help. I really meant it too. We were making dinner, something simple and I thought, “This will be good. They can learn. We’ll do it together.” But within minutes, it felt slow. Messy. Frustrating. They were doing it wrong. Too slow. Not listening properly. And before I even realised what I was doing, I stepped in. “Just give it to me.” I took over. Again. It’s funny how quickly good intentions can turn into control. Not because we don’t care but