Years passed, and I distanced myself from Mom. | August 19, 2024
Annonce:

I found an old, battered journal in a drawer as I was clearing up her home. Intrigued, I dove into the text.
As I read the entries in the journal, a new aspect of my mother became apparent to me.
I was a newborn when the entries started.
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