Hi Everyone, This is a poem called Parenting”. In this poem I was remembering my own parents, how earnest and young they were when I was born. It is inevitable that even the best parents will make utterly catastrophic mistakes. There are no perfect people, and so there are no perfect parents. So many of us do the best we could with who we were and…
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