UPDATED: It's actually worse than I thought when I shot this. It turns out that Michael lied to us for five hours about what happened. And I, Failed Mommy Extraordinaire, believed him at first. Yes. Then he continued to lie, coming progressively closer to the truth but only truly coming clean when presented with forensic evidence. It was just like CSI.
Wednesday, January 02, 2008
The hardest job of all
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I remember being that age and thinking nothing was my fault. My problem was thievery. I learned very quickly that I was not smarter than my parents or my teacher. The best thing that got me through it was that people simply proved me wrong. Mom and Dad never grounded me or anything, but let me suffer through the guilt and forced me to do the right thing.
Good luck!
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