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Sad, sore and pathetic.
Grateful and proud - my son came home today from school and told me he stood up for a friend against another of his close friends, to prevent him continuing to bully his other friend. I know I must have done something right, to have produced such a beautiful child despite my abusive past. He copped a punch for his efforts, but still stood his ground. Sometimes I feel like such a pathetic mother, but it gives me hope.
Grateful and proud - my son came home today from school and told me he stood up for a friend against another of his close friends, to prevent him continuing to bully his other friend. I know I must have done something right, to have produced such a beautiful child despite my abusive past. He copped a punch for his efforts, but still stood his ground. Sometimes I feel like such a pathetic mother, but it gives me hope.