I realized that my place was wherever I decided it should be and that I no longer needed their validation. I drove home to my modest apartment and felt a sense of hope for the first time in a very long time.
THE END.
At Dinner, My Daughter-In-Law Ordered Lobster For Everyone Except Me—Then Slid Me A Glass Of Water And Said, “That’s Enough.” My Son Didn’t Stop Her. He Looked At Me And Said, “Know Your Place, Mom.”
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