Living thousands of miles from my parents while raising three young children has made me feel pulled between two generations I love.
I moved from Argentina to the US. Now I'm torn between spending time with my young kids or my aging parents.
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Conz Preti
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My dad joked he was indestructible. Now we're learning that's not true and I'm an expensive flight away from him.
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