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                    How Unschooling Doesn’t Guarantee a Fairytale Life
        Yesterday evening, like all Sunday evenings, my kids who live locally came to dinner. Six of us gathered around our dining room table, savouring a meal cooked by my husband while enjoying the usual end-of-the-week lively catch-up conversation. There was a time when we dreamed that all our children would buy houses on the same street as our family home. They’d move one by one, just a few houses away,…    
    
        
     
             
             
             
             
             
             
             
             
             
            