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Today, 33 years ago, my younger son was born.

I miss him desperately. He hasn't spoken to me for about 2 years, I think it is. He has his reasons which I cannot refute, because they are his. Apparently I was an awful
parent. Could be. I did my best. I wasn't always around. I was working to keep us out of the slums. Obviously, it wasn't enough. And I'm sorry that I let him down. I wish I could have been around more. I missed my children's childhood.

I feel no guilt. I did my best. I love him. And I miss him.

Happy Birthday Doron.