For better and for worse, we carry these two things with us where ever we go. No matter how much we love them, are frustrated by them, or even hate them at times, they always follow us.
I don’t fight these two things. In fact, I accept them both in my life with great joy and celebration. The more immediate question is how to deal with them once they are out and not behaving the way we think they should.
Family is always a consternation. Not that I ever wanted John-Boy as a son or Mary Richards as a sister, but situations arise and you expect that your family will act appropriately.
You know , the way you do.
But since they won’t, it’s up to you dance around their actions. You own your shit at this point, and they theirs. Sometimes confrontation is in order, and sometime retreat is…
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