A large part of my narrative, anyone’s narrative is how the family struggled, how rough life was, how parents failed. It is the struggle that yiu rise above. It is just part of life that you see your parents as broken people that you strive to be better than.
I no longer have the illusion I am doing a great job as a parent. Or that I have a plan. I am scrambling to just hold it together and get her through high school.
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