When I got home I found that my daughter's first set of senior pictures was posted for our review. They're beautiful. She is such a joy in our lives.
It made me think back to when I was her age. I wasn't such a joy for my parents. In fact, I recently found a picture of the first day of my senior year. I look like I was mad at the world. It was best if you just agreed with me and stayed out of my way.
I often say now, "I wish a knew now everything I thought that I knew back then." You see, I was certain that I knew it all.
However, I'm not sure if I knew yet on that day that I was pregnant...but my hunch is that I did.
Don't the proud fall hard.
Over the next few years I cried more tears than any 17, 18, or 19 year-old should be allowed to cry. I begged God for a redo. Not that I didn't love my son...because I did and I do! But there were so many painful lessons that I learned that I simply had no business learning at that age.
My parents were (and still are) amazing and loving people. They didn't deserve all of the grief that I gave them. They didn't do a thing to cause me to be such a teenage turd.
If you have a child who is putting you through the ringer right now, my best advice is: Love them through it.

Unconditional love. Give it!
And receive it!
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