Oh, wow. How she loves her daughter but hates her son. After the way her mother treated her I would never have imagined she could treat her own child that way. I would like to think that if it happened to me I would see the potential treasure he was and focus intently on training him to be the best the world had ever seen if it was my power he bore in addition to his own every bit of good he did I would be responsible for too. But then I think about what would happen if a child I bore stole what mattered most to me...my ability to write creatively. Even if it meant he was the next Stephen King I am not sure I could love him.