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Being a parent can be dizzying. To reorient, I look to the stars
Dragging the trash barrel to the curb, I look up at the night sky, and my current self is instantly tethered to all my past selves and all their potentials. I want my son to build those cosmic ties too.
Dragging the trash barrel to the curb, I look up at the night sky, and my current self is instantly tethered to all my past selves and all their potentials. I want my son to build those cosmic ties too.
