Until I was about six, I thought:
A guilt trip was something grownups actually took because they were mad at someone. It lasted all weekend and was always to someplace that you really wanted to go. But you didn't get to. Because you were bad
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The confirmation class in which we discussed the Ten Commandments was something of a letdown for me.
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(and yes, poly here too... though I did get married because, benefits, plus, we didn't want my partner's NUTJOB family to have the power to make medical decisions in case of emergency. I would trust mine, but I wouldn't trust his as far as I could throw them)
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I am half-convinced that I am the male twins my mother miscarried. It would explain SO MUCH.
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