To reassure my babies (were they ever to read this, which seems unlikely)

Luckily, it turns out that great love can grow from such inauspicious beginnings. I’m assuming that’s what this feeling is, this toxic chemistry of terror, guilt and hypersensitivity to their sadness.

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