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May 12, 2008
Itís almost noon. My son is still sleeping. Iím glad he has come here. I wish his life were easier and that he did not need help at this point in his life, but l can see that things are difficult for many people his age. The economics of living young have changed since I was his age. In the past forty years prices have increased tenfold while the minimum wage has perhaps doubled. And to be honest, I was lonely and was getting a little weird. Iím not sure who really needed the other the most at this point.