Mom Always Loved Me Best
Mom always loved me best. That's what it came down to, I guess. She had married a young Midwest minister in hopes that his righteousness (and God's) could help her overcome some problems, but it didn't turn out that way. Marriage went well for a while, but after I was born, she and dad drifted apart. The more they drifted, the more important I became to her. Mom later said that she and dad never had much in common, anyway, plus she rebelled against the pressures put on a minister's wife. The "P's" she called it: perfection, propriety and primness. So she stayed home as much as possible. With me. ... ...
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