This weekend my son full on adult threw up for the first time. This might not seem like anything super traumatic, but I only realized it happened after I smelled vomit when I went in to check on him before heading to bed. There he was, sleeping face down in, and covered head to toe in vomit. I was sick to my stomach, not because of the smell, but because of how absolutely horrible and guilty I felt.How could I not have heard this happen? How could I let him sleep like this? I was clearly a bad parent.
I gathered my emotions and woke him up, undressing him and trying to comfort him as I dealt with cleaning up the mess.
