Actually I can remember that stage of my life when my teenagers wanted me to run them about and listen to their woes, when work made demands on me, when my husband wanted time with me, when I had friendships that were important to sustain, when my parents and parents-in-law wanted me to spend time with them.
It wasn’t that I didn’t want to see them or spend time with any of them.
It was just that there wasn’t enough me to go round.
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