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These are the children that keep you up late at night. The ones every time they leave the house you fear of getting a phone call that something bad has happened. They don’t understand the grief they cause until they have their own children. Which is sad because they are usually one of the more fearless children. Investing in their fearlessness, and aiming it in the right direction could make them very successful in the long run.
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Amen and precisely my point. I’ve had hell raising my one son who will be 16 in October. Bright side he’s in the right path after three years of hell. But oh my has it been a chore standing on his neck. I love him dearly but my God how much can one person endure. So thankful life’s going good for him now and I am hoping he never regresses.
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And yes they’ll never understand until they have their own children. That’s just so damn true
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