Looking back is always hard. But life isn’t perfect and neither are we. Look at the chip in the plate as a reminder of the little imperfections we all have. Keep it, cherish as you always have and try to accept it. I think that your mom knows that it wasn’t done in malice, things happen and we build ourselves around them. You have kept them safe for years now, that one little chip is life.
Stay strong Saver. You are loved 🥰
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