If I had a time machine, I'd go back to 1960 and by my mom's guardian angel. If I was around, she'd have a friend who'd protect her from getting hurt and teach her to believe in herself. She'd become a musician and have the courage to share all her brilliant stories with the world. Of course, then she'd never join a crazy cult or meet my dad. Fortunately, I believe in a non-looping model of time travel, so I'd still exist in her time stream and wouldn't break the universe.
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