The Dark Green Lettuce That Changed Everything
When I was little, my mom fed me “dark green lettuce.” I loved it—until a friend at seventeen pointed out it was just spinach. Mom admitted she’d renamed it so I’d eat it. That was her way—softening hard things so they didn’t hurt as much. Dad left when I was ten, and Mom juggled three…
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