When my mom, at 45, told me she had found love again, I wanted to be happy for her. She had spent years raising me alone, sacrificing nearly everything. But when she introduced Aaron, a charming 25-year-old, unease settled in my stomach. I told myself I was just being protective, but a deeper fear lingered — that she might be hurt or taken advantage of
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