The goal isn’t to raise kids who can’t live without me

 The goal isn’t to raise kids who can’t live without me.

It’s to raise kids who don’t have to, but still want to.

Who call just to talk.
Who visit because they love being home.
Who know they are always safe with me even as adults finding their own way.

That’s the kind of love I’m trying to grow.
Not dependent.
But chosen. 

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