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Noah, Ezra, and Mark,
I am so proud of the young men you are becoming and have become. Each with your own charming personality, you are all honest, loving, and compassionate.
There were many times when you were growing up that I smiled when it felt like I was dying inside. There were also times when I couldn’t even muster up a smile. I was emotionally absent.
Many times I would physically remove myself from your presence so you wouldn’t have to see it. Because I thought it was better for you.
There were harder times still, when I realized after great struggle, that the best thing for you was to allow other parents to take care of you.
People who aren’t my sons have told me I was a bad mother. They have told me that it was my job to be there for you no matter what and…
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