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My Parents

Had I more quickly realized just who they were, I would have shown them more respect. Had I tried harder to fathom their brilliant minds, I would have taken more of their teachings to heart. Had I more clearly understood the purpose of their being, I would have more vigorously tried to assist them. They were truly honorable; I was sadly prejudiced. They were well informed; I was grossly ignorant. They were totally unwearying; I quickly, gave up. Have an Heavenly Anniversary And know that I am finally getting it. Love & Respect your daughter

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Frank Sheehan

Date: 6/28/2017 8:47:00 AM

Excellent write Christine. It rings of truth and honesty. Sometimes we don't really appreciate our parents until they're gone.

Daniel Turner

Date: 6/27/2017 9:05:00 AM

This is sadly moving, Christine. When one turns 16, they think they have all the answers but really have no clue. We usually don't find out until we become parents ourselves. Then that realization sets in. Very well written!

Christine Bertrand
Date: 6/27/2017 9:37:00 AM

Thanks, they are greatly missed.