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Today my son turned seven, and I turned 23. Yes, I had him on the day I turned 16. Many of the choices I made when I was a teenager were beyond foolish, and I still have my regrets. And even though I know I’ve grown, I sometimes I get worried that I’m bringing my son up wrong—that I’m somehow subconsciously passing my past foolishness on to him.
But today I took him to the park to celebrate our birthdays. 405Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBvhyo5I3DE
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 405Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8Fk6u7NqzW
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 405Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡokRcwS4SpY
he pointed to her and said, 405Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ5ulImQVwR3
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 405Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡatVco0ObsV
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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