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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. 632Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ54Z4cBwHuN
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 632Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjUwMzw3FmI
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 632Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8844HXS7IQ
he pointed to her and said, 632Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMT8xHcj9vp
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 632Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFZUYEp5Aas
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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