I have a doctorate in “Mormon mother guilt,” and I know I am not alone.
My son has been insanely busy the last two weeks — reconstructive knee surgery, assignments and projects as his university semester barrels to an end, part-time job, organizing a trip post-graduation, work on a nonprofit start-up, church assignments, and travel to Texas for a week to work with the new business team he will be on after graduation. He returned, and came by our house late Saturday night with a swollen, throbbing knee, dark circles under his eyes, feeling unwell.
Pretty standard for a college student, wouldn't you say?
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