Our parents could never be happy for us when we loved a book or a teacher or a poem. Somehow, it threatened them! Why they had children I'll never know but I made sure I never did. Thank GOD for dogs.
I'm glad I didn't end my life the ten thousand times I thought about it. Now I hope to be a positive influence on the folks coming up. The kids who had parents like mine, too miserable to support and care.
This morning I heard the Mama bear next door shouting F-bombs at her crying toddlers. It's excruciating to see the damage being done.
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