My 12yo daughter will smile and say, “We’re weird, Mom, and that’s okay.”
Wow. Such wisdom. If only I had known.
When I was 12, or even 13, 14, 15, 16… 21, 22… yeah, you get the picture, if I would have been able to say that I liked me, that being me made me happy, that being different was my choice, life would have been… better? 300 more words