My father taught me five:
He taught me
1. That it is okay to be late to dinner or not show up at all as long as you have a good reason.
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2. That everyone makes mistakes and either you live with them or you runaway from them leaving only a voicemail and a forwarding address.
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3. That you'll never have to be disappointed by others if your the disappointment and if you leave before the introductions.
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4. That names are fickle, and there is never any point of telling someone yours if you have no plans to remember theirs.
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5. That you have to give a little to get a little but that sometimes you give a little and get a lot of something you don't want.

My mother taught me five:
She taught me
5. That somedays you'll wake up and want to die because life is hard and no one will be on your side if you're against yourself.
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4.  That it is hard to forgive and forget and it is even harder when you're 19 and all you're left with is a swelling abdomen, a voicemail and a forwarding address.
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3. That good deeds don't make the person, that sacrifices make the person, that waking up alone at 4am to a crying baby makes the person.
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2. That it's healthy to cry, but it's not healthy to cry yourself to sleep at night and cry yourself into productivity in the morning.
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1. That it is okay to be late to dinner or not show up at all as long as you have a good reason.