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Thoughts on Life | Musings Thoughts on Life Musings Menu Skip to content Home Not about me… Parenting and Understanding Oneself May 30, 2024 by Therese 0 When I was a kid, I was always restless and clumsy. I loved running and feeling the wind on my face as I ran. I ran until my sides hurt. I enjoyed climbing fences and trees and then jumping down from the fence. I often made my mother angry when I came home with bruises on my legs and knees because I hurt myself whenever I played outside. Many times my father got annoyed with me because I was always breaking a plate or a glass and ruining my shoes. I was very, very clumsy. They would buy me a new pair of shoes, and the shoes would last only a few months. My father once said I needed a pair of steel shoes! That may sound like I had terrible parents, but they weren’t. They were quite good to me and my sisters and raised us the best way they knew how. And I loved them both and still miss them very much. But...

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