I’m literally so happy to be the “cool auntie” to my nephews. They’ll talk to me about ANYTHING that they wouldn’t talk about to their parents because like, I’m a fuck up. They can tell me their fuck ups because they know that I won’t judge. Also I can’t ground them (technically, according to my sister I can ground them, but that’s for extreme cases). They’ve talked to me about girls, about drugs, about their mental health. I’m completely fine with being that person for them. I’m happy that they have a person like that because I didn’t.
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