I posted awhile back about moving in with my grandmother as a teen. I mentioned how I was a bit of a rough teenager, particularly when my dad was in jail. A woman left a comment that really gave me pause. She mentioned she’d been a high school counselor for years, and that she’s come to realize that the teen years are just a glimpse into a very long lif…
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