Ode to a Children’s Book

Each night, I make an adamant attempt to read to my youngest child before bed. It’s a practice I’ve long instilled in all the kids that have made this their home. Admittedly, we don’t sit down every night (life happens), but one of our very favorite books is Room on the Broom by Julia Donaldson. I’ve previously discussed this book on my socials but allow me to gush again.

Room on the Broom is a story about a witch that ultimately draws us back to humanity. The inclusivity of the witch in this tale is beautiful, but it’s more than that. The unlikely friend group grows as each respectfully brings the witch a part of herself that she has lost. If that isn’t deep, healing beauty enough, the friends later come together with no more than who they are and they defeat a villain threatening to end the witch. I wish us grownups understood our inherent power to impact such as these children’s characters. Finally, Donaldson ends the narrative by depicting the witch making what we might consider a permanent place for her friends in her own journey, signaling the group would stay together, forever.

This is, in my mind, the ultimate guidebook on humanity and the affect we can have on those around us by just bringing our genuine selves and reflecting that kindness back to our friends. In a space where we discuss mental health, I want to remind you that sometimes the best gift you can give someone who’s hurting is your presence. When you can, give back to that person what they may have lost (love, hope, power, a hair bow, etc.) and make sure you surround yourself with people who are willing to do the same.

And for witches’ sake, run to the bookstore and pick up your copy of this beloved story. Your library needs this!

As always, I’m rooting for you. Bedtime routine and all.

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