
My parents. It’s hard to call them “pieces of trash,” but the older I got, the more I really saw how awful they could be. How bad they messed up my brother and me. Thankfully my mom has changed a lot. She still randomly apologizes lol. My dad.. less so.I remember stumbling on an old journal entry from when I was a teenager, idolizing my mom and wishing I could be like her. I cringed reading it lolol. Thank god that didn’t happen!
Lets get you back to bed grandpa.
My opinion is you should fuck off. Tolerate it.
Never
Libs hate him because he runs circles around them intellectually.
do you know the tolerance Paradoxon?
Why not admire and imitate that middle school teacher who goes above and beyond for his students? Or, what about that retired woman down the street that volunteers a couple of nights a week at the soup kitchen? Or, maybe that fireman who went back into a burning building to find the kid huddling inside a closet?
Very well spoken. Sometimes people who struggle themselves turn out to be most helpful and kind to others because they know how hard life can be by the strictest teacher: Experience.
so if someone commited a crime but there was no witness they couldn't be judged?
So u never met or spoke with her but because of her opinion she's bad?