I grew up in a house where drama was almost none existent. If it occurred it was a fight among my brother jand me or us popping our Lil Sis in the head for telling to much and that cease when Grammy threw a couple of lefts and upper cuts that hit the bulls eye every time. That 52 woman had some mad fighting skills. Outside wretchedness was never apart of the equation. I have had my hiccups with my husband that I can count on one hand, my sis have had her drama, as well as my brother with his; at the end of the day our home upbringing slapped us and brought us to reality what class is. This is how we raised our children. I hope my children instinct kick in on how to walk away from unnecessary drama. I dont hate many things but I hate the hell out of wretched people and close my circle to them.
Posted on: Sun, 23 Mar 2014 14:34:17 +0000
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