Perfection

Long story short…
I’m not perfect. I’m never going to be. I might not turn out how you want. But you raised me well. I have a testiomony. I’m not supid all the time. I get good grades. I have talents and use them. I’m myself and proud of it. Isn’t that what you wanted in the first place?

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