I Was Wrong


I’m my kids #1 fan, but I’m also the one who hurts them the most.

I forget my role and I shout angry, hurtful things that leave me feeling guilty and defeated. But then there’s this amazing paradox.

The second I say, “I was wrong”, I taught my child there’s healing and safely in saying I’m sorry, because it won’t be long before she needs a safe place to come and say, “I was wrong”.


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