Anonymous wrote:No one is so important that they really have a legacy. Some people have a degree of fame, sighted in history books. A handful.
Anonymous wrote:My legacy is breaking a multigenerational cycle of abuse. My son grew up in a house without cruelty. He has always been loved, valued, and safe. He does not know what it’s like to live in fear of capricious, angry gods.
He is a teenager and is sweet, gentle, and sunny. I can’t say for sure what kind of man he will be, but I will be very, very surprised if his children (if he chooses to have them) are ever afraid of him.
That is my legacy.
Anonymous wrote:A lot of clutter. Unfulfilled potential.
But the people with big legacies will be just as dead as I will be when we’re gone.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:No one is so important that they really have a legacy. Some people have a degree of fame, sighted in history books. A handful.
I think we all have a legacy
Anonymous wrote:My legacy is breaking a multigenerational cycle of abuse. My son grew up in a house without cruelty. He has always been loved, valued, and safe. He does not know what it’s like to live in fear of capricious, angry gods.
He is a teenager and is sweet, gentle, and sunny. I can’t say for sure what kind of man he will be, but I will be very, very surprised if his children (if he chooses to have them) are ever afraid of him.
That is my legacy.
Anonymous wrote:My legacy is breaking a multigenerational cycle of abuse. My son grew up in a house without cruelty. He has always been loved, valued, and safe. He does not know what it’s like to live in fear of capricious, angry gods.
He is a teenager and is sweet, gentle, and sunny. I can’t say for sure what kind of man he will be, but I will be very, very surprised if his children (if he chooses to have them) are ever afraid of him.
That is my legacy.
Anonymous wrote:My legacy is breaking a multigenerational cycle of abuse. My son grew up in a house without cruelty. He has always been loved, valued, and safe. He does not know what it’s like to live in fear of capricious, angry gods.
He is a teenager and is sweet, gentle, and sunny. I can’t say for sure what kind of man he will be, but I will be very, very surprised if his children (if he chooses to have them) are ever afraid of him.
That is my legacy.