Everyone has their own solutions to problems. Their own perceptions of each individual. Lately, I have been worrying about how my son perceives me. Will he remember me as the madwoman that gave up everything to live as a commoner in some far-flung end of Eriador? Or will he remember me as a Mother that tried her best even when everything in her was screaming to give up?
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