Today, I was reminded how much I'm so glad that I'm not a teenager. X's best friend got kicked out of his house and showed up here. I'm so grateful that I told him that he would always have a safe place and that he felt comfortable coming here. I remember how emotional it was being that age and sometimes I needed a break from my mom, so I totally get it. He's a good kid and he and X are good for each other. Being part of a family can be so hard, but I'm glad that mine is a safe place for my kids and their friends.
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