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When you’re a teenager, she’s just "Mrs. Davis." She’s the one who yells up the stairs that pizza rolls are ready, asks if you need a ride home, and gives you that look when you and her son are pushing curfew by eleven minutes.

Growing up, we view our friends' parents as extensions of the setting—like the living room couch or the garage fridge. They exist to facilitate our plans or prevent them. But as you get into your late twenties and early thirties, you realize they were just as lost, brave, and uncertain as you are now. friends mom

So, here is a toast to the friend’s mom. The one who fed you, who never told your parents about the dent in the bumper, and who, years later, reminds you that you’re going to be okay. When you’re a teenager, she’s just "Mrs

If you’re reading this and your best friend’s mom is still around, text her. Ask her about Oregon. They exist to facilitate our plans or prevent them

She’s waiting for someone to ask. What about you? Do you have a "second mom" who shaped your life? Let me know in the comments below.