My current read reminds me of sitting in my mother‘s closet, oh Dr. Spock, reminding mothers that they know what they‘re doing, trust yourself. I think I was 11 when I read this book, so it‘s hard to know what stuck with me and what I‘ve replaced, but I do wonder how that influenced the unconscious part of myself, in parenting, versus examples played out in life. 🤔
Yes, that‘s a fort. And my suspenders. Parenting.