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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. 384Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvfPK9RlNGb
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 384Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9cvtypGO8z
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 384Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwyfyVwRV4b
he pointed to her and said, 384Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWC9bBFihMA
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 384Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyzCruQpIHn
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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