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…at doing so was going to turn them into adults who lacked resilience and the ability to self-soothe. I miss the quiet repetition of reading the same stories and the little body jolts of the free fall into sleep. I miss knowing that the last thing they were aware of every night was the protection of their mother.
Melissa Marietta
Michelle Teheux
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Lover of literature. Former newspaper editor. Fascinated by everything. Contact: michelleteheux@gmail.com. To buy me a coffee: https://ko-fi.com/michelleteheux
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