When I wanted to try out for the school play, Mom helped me practice lines every night. Dad built the set with me on weekends, and my sister made posters. Even though I only got a small role, their pride meant more than any spotlight. Families are your biggest cheerleaders, celebrating your passions even when they don’t understand them, giving you courage to chase your dreams.​

When I wanted to try out for the school play, Mom helped me practice lines every night. Dad built the set with me on weekends, and my sister made posters. Even though I only got a small role, their pride meant more than any spotlight. Families are your biggest cheerleaders, celebrating your passions even when they don’t understand them, giving you courage to chase your dreams.​

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