I made a person. A real, live person with a life independent of mine, who goes on about his day while I go on about mine, our paths crossing only in the afternoon, at the end of the day. Someone whose peers will now influence him almost as much as I do, whose teacher will know things about him that I don't. A person with an inner life who is, as I
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Anytime you start to feel angsty about sending off into the big, bad world all by himself remember the alternative...having him home.
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Thank-you for your honesty. I am grateful to have found you.
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