My sister.
I have always felt she was the stable one. Most likely to succeed, least likely to off herself.
I am completely new to this concept of being the one who worries for other people. My friends are adults-in fact, I don't actually think I have any close friends who are younger than me, and the closest one in age then would be Alena, at 9
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But, as someone who knows what's going on... yeah, it bites. At least, in a weird way, the two of us have a unique ability to complain to/commiserate with/support each other in this particular circumstance.
And, if it becomes necessary, my phone line is untraceable, I know a guy who knows a guy, and I have never (yet) been caught putting sacks over peoples' heads and locking them up until they're 25.
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(Embrace the inner CHEESE!)
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In essence, Western Society has taken the ability to make real decisions away from teenagers, who have the real need to make those decisions, and SEE THE CONSEQUENCES, in a space where they're still safe and protected from the majority of the really horrible consequences, and in turn, we've extended adolescence by about 5 to 7 years.
To the obvious detriment of a substantial minority of teenagers, who, upon reaching "majority," decide another half a decade (at least) of being trapped in education, with all the contradictory rules-here, we'll give you the seeming responsibilities of an adult, but the allowance of a child-is for the birds, and then they promptly turn around ( ... )
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