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You know what's a good way to measure how much people think of you? The contempt and hatred that your father feels towards you.
Yeah, that's a good measure.
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Someone's not sounding too happy. That's not so good. Here's to a return to happiness. :)
.: LittleKenny said on August 13, 2005 05:44 PM :: link it :.Only because he apparently can't see how well you're doing in life. :p to him then.
.: Lisa said on August 13, 2005 06:49 PM :: link it :.Actually, from what you've told me over the years, I don't think that is an accurate measure at all. I've known you for over 5 years now, and *I* think you're fabulous. So does Mike. Heck, even my Mom likes you. (And we know she can be hard to please sometimes!)
Call me if you need to talk. I'm here for you, baby. *mwah!*
.: Christine said on August 14, 2005 08:15 PM :: link it :.What is going on? Email me. ;)
.: Chica said on August 15, 2005 12:26 PM :: link it :.Oh honey, I'm sorry. It sounds like heavy stuff going on. You want to know what I found out? The older I get, the less my father's opinion matters to me. As my kids get older and I learn to deal with their changes, I realize that my father was never equipped to be a good father. It's not even his fault. And I've learned that I don't need his approval. My sadness about him, it has occurred to me, is not actually about him but is a sort of mourning for something that never actually existed. I've "known" you a very long time now (damn, it really is a long time, isn't it?) and I know that you're absolutely fabulous and if you take a moment to think about it, you'll realize that that is the truth. Great big, comforting hugs to you. Don't let the bastards get you down sweetie.
.: Christine said on August 21, 2005 01:35 AM :: link it :.You're too early! Come back at August 13, 2005 12:59 PM to see this post.
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