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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. 608Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6xSelVeP9L
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 608Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9fPni5hgQd
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 608Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡB3P4CATxbP
he pointed to her and said, 608Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhoUzDVVSZv
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 608Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKvA5It77jg
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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