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Dear kids,

 It's Halloween night and I am listening to you in the other room trading candy. This end of the day is idyllic and happy, but there have been times today where my heart hurt for you, where I just wanted to protect you from the pain of growing up. This specific kind of heart pain always comes from relationships and learning to be social and feeling left out and finding your place. It stinks, but in a way I am also glad for these tiny hurts. In the long run, it will make you decent human beings.

 I hope that we are done with the bad and that we can settle into a busy, easy, happy time.

 I am glad that you are exactly who you are.

 I love you,
Mom

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