Yeah, I’m amazed at the “let’s teach them a lesson” vibe.
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I rather think that life is hard enough.**
I know well how disappointed my girls were when:
they didn’t make the team
they didn’t go to the prom
they didn’t get voted student body president
they didn’t get a car for their sweet 16
they didn’t go on a Senior trip
they didn’t have perfect skin in high school
they didn’t didn’t get the first job they applied for
their “friend” betrayed their confidence
their teacher was short with them
their best friend stole a boyfriend
their CD player broke
their dog died
the car they share got rear-ended twice
the car they share got dented when a oak limb fell on it
any any NUMBER of things that happen to people just because that’s life!
I am happy that my daughters have a safe, soft place to fall. They’ve never once held anything from me, or decided to stop communicating with me. They’ve always told me the truth.
They are loved beyond measure, and they have lived the hard knock life, particularly when their dad died. It’s enough. I can let them live in my house rent free. I’ll live. They give much more than they take. It was a lovely Mother’s Day at my place.