Revealing a vulnerable side while sharing the traumatic experience with a therapist, a 5-pound sack of flour confirmed Thursday that it was still processing the lasting emotional fallout of being raised by a single, teenage mother. “My mother did her best, but let’s be honest: She was a 13-year-old juggling pre-algebra, a clarinet recital, field hockey, and a chaotic personal life, and she had no business being a mom,” said the sack of King Arthur unbleached bread flour, pointing out scars it still bore from being routinely dropped by a careless mother.
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