"My heart belongs to two people: my son, Dusty, and his son, Alex. I was a single mom, which can be hard. But unlike my mother, who thought being a friend and a mother wasn't the right way to raise a child, Dusty and I were best friends. We are best friends. We are everything - mother and son, brother and sister, best friends, each other's rock. I know that if a son loves his mother there's no way he will ever treat a woman badly. If a mother respects and loves a son, that son will grow up to always give respect to women. It makes the world a better place. And that makes my heart happy."
-Michelle, St Thomas
Massage therapist
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