Thoughts of when when we are kids started to be the center most thought in my head for days. Comparing how we are now to how we were then, how we didn’t understand much. How our children, if we so chose to have any, would be in that same position where they need to learn. How us as parents want to have them know everything but nothing at the same time, so they don’t feel the pain we have had to go through or others had. But they can’t be protected fully, we can only help guide them with what we know.
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