constant improvement.
My mother was different. She was gentle, simple, and had never cared much about money or social status.
At first, those differences seemed harmless.
Eventually, however, they became the source of endless arguments.
My father admitted that he had placed enormous pressure on her. He constantly reminded her that she lacked education, money, and the experience he believed a good mother should have.
He wanted her to become someone she wasn’t.
And she began believing she would never be enough.
Their marriage deteriorated, and eventually my mother made
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