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There is nothing worse than a room full of sweaty teens. NOTHING. Believe me, I know this from first hand experience. The last time my son brought his friends over to the house following a basketball game it took me a full week to remove the smell they left!
That smell of growing up quickly made me realize my boy was no longer a child.
Many, many years ago, okay 18 years ago, I gave birth to a beautiful little boy. I was young, I was single, I was a statistic.
It was likely I wasn’t going to finish high school, graduate college or get a real job. It was likely that my son wasn’t going to have the best life. It was BULLSHIT, and I was determined to rise above it, for MY SON.
Let me start by saying that I owe A LOT to my own Mama for being there for me and for pushing me to do better, achieve more, reach higher.
