remembered who I had been before Elon.
And to my surprise, that woman had never truly disappeared.
She had simply been buried beneath years of accommodation.
Sophie is four now.
She is funny.
Confident.
Determined.
She sees Elon according to their schedule.
I have never tried to make her dislike her father.
That relationship belongs to her.
She will understand him in her own time.
What I can control is what she sees when she looks at me.
She sees a mother who says no when she means no.
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