There are things that happens now that I'm a parent that makes me realize why my parents thought the way they did. Camden still gets scared at night and comes into our room but he is always quiet when he does. The other night I was about to fall asleep the other night when I rolled over and saw him. He had his blanket over his head and it was dark. Needless to say it scared me to death. He tried to fall on the floor to hide, but I already knew he was there. I remember standing next to me mom, whispering to her her to wake up but trying not to wake my dad up. There were plenty of times I scared her and now I feel bad.
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