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While on the whole I have very positive memories of my childhood and my teenage years with my parents, as I approached my late teens and added to the strain of our parental/child relationship, we weren’t necessarily as close as we could have been. Wally was getting older, (he was already in his mid-60s when I was in my mid-teens; my mom, Alma, in her mid-50s), I was getting more independent, and we clearly didn’t always see eye-to-eye on a number of matters.
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