And because of them, the mechanic found me.
Together, the mechanic and me, we had one more son.
A young man who will grow up having always known me.
The mechanic and I have been happily married now for eighteen years. We've lived in separate homes close together, separate homes far apart, crowded in one home together, and always we've worked as a team.
Over the years I've easily trusted him, learned from him, and we've lived together as equals.
When he found me, I found him. A man to help me guide our sons out of their own jungle.
A man who will example and help them to know themselves.
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