Believe

Some people want you to stop believing in your son.

They do.

They scowl.

Roll their eyes.

Gasp.

Laugh condescendingly.

Act a fool.

Like they are gods sitting atop perfect parent-teacher-therapists- passerby thrones.

 

AND some SHAKE belief in you. 

If GOD WAS ONE OF US. #loveCaitlinAtencio

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Lucy Darby

I help passionate entrepreneurs design better experiences for their customers.

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