“My parents love and accept me for who I am.”
In a time where the fundamental cultural definitions of who a person can be are shifting, one thing is still a constant: We crave acceptance from those who raised us. Maybe you want a different life than the one your parents knew, love people in a way your parents can’t fathom, or know yourself to be a different gender than the child they believed they were raising. That fear of rejection from the people who knew you first is all too real. That’s what this sigil is all about.
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