vixenbabe said:
Sorry, E. I can ONLY imagine.
I recall my first dose of reality as a kid. My mom and dad thought that a summer working in a city shelter would OPEN my eyes! I was 15 at the time.Yep, the eyes and heart opened...then came the anger! I used the anger to push on and try and give back what I can- still use the anger to this day too!
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I never got angry...just dizzy and woozy.