In a Sparkling House With Spotless Clothes, Kids Can’t Be Kids

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I dreamed a dream in times gone by that I would have a sparkling home. With everything tidy and bright, including the smiles of my child.

Then, I had a child, and I forgot even what day it was. It didn’t get easier as time went by, but the guilt grew bigger and bigger.

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