One of the regrets I have as a mother, is that I don't think I adequately prepared my son for accepting, processing and transmuting negative feelings, or keeping his heart open when he has been hurt.
Hell, I am still working on all these things myself! When I work on them myself, I do share the healing with him, though, as well as ancestors and past versions of me.
Still, I am glad that God has said to me repeatedly, "I've got him, Jeanine," because hopefully that means things will be okay all the way round.
Do you have any regrets?
See you next time!