How About Me?

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Was I a good daughter, wife
mother, grandmother, friend?
Was everyone satisfied
with the role I played?

How quick we are to
find fault with others.
Our parents didn’t love
us enough or the way
we wanted
a friend let us down
yet how often
do we ask ourselves
how good a daughter,
mother, friend am I?

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