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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. 487Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKIdi2QJsXf
He played for two hours with a girl who has burn scars that cover most of her neck and face. 487Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6nhANUooRm
When my son took a break to eat a snack, 487Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDRqvZ90LTF
he pointed to her and said, 487Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnpo3gy1hZR
‘She’s really pretty and cool!’
Which left me thinking, 487Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡPXtiDw0B8D
‘I must be doing something right as a mom.’
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