When i was a kid, my parents were irresponsible hippies. They left me alone (overnight) from the time i was 10. My father supplied me with pot since I was 13, and then stronger stuff (peyote, shrooms, hash) from around 15.
I had to testify for him more than once in court when i became an adult. most of his girlfriends were younger than me.
now that they are older and into designer handbags and spa resorts, I'm finding myself having to check up on them- making sure they call their docs about things (well, not my dad- he passed away), teaching her how to do stuff, being her shoulder to cry on when she's lonely.
its a wierd thing and having my mom here for thanksgiving reminded me of it when she was amazed that i knew how to make a real thanksgiving dinner, being that we never had one.
She just sent me an email saying she was proud of me. it was touching.
I had to testify for him more than once in court when i became an adult. most of his girlfriends were younger than me.
now that they are older and into designer handbags and spa resorts, I'm finding myself having to check up on them- making sure they call their docs about things (well, not my dad- he passed away), teaching her how to do stuff, being her shoulder to cry on when she's lonely.
its a wierd thing and having my mom here for thanksgiving reminded me of it when she was amazed that i knew how to make a real thanksgiving dinner, being that we never had one.
She just sent me an email saying she was proud of me. it was touching.

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