Chapter 064 – The Share
Chapter 64 - Chapter 064 – The Share
The word share took me back decades.
Cut the cake fairly, Martin.
Give Elaine her share of crayons.
Peter gets a share too.
I had raised children on fairness.
Maybe too much.
Maybe I had taught them to look at every good thing and ask what portion belonged to them.
No.
That was too easy.
Mothers love blaming themselves because it makes the world seem manageable.
If I caused it, I can fix it.
If I taught it, I can untaught it.
But my children were grown.
They had stood at a bus station and driven away.
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That was not a lesson I gave them.
That was a choice they made.
