Some will be lost forever...
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I was born to two drug addicts with 10 kids, neglected my childhood, literally ate dirt, grass, sand. I ate wish sandwiches, and swallowed air. Life was very hard. My parents cared more about drugs than their kids and would forget about us, I could be gone for 3 days and they wouldn't know or care. I am happy to be alive and make something of myself. I am glad I had that opportunity where they easily could have taken my choice to live away.
Respect, chief. Judging you for those before you and deciding your ability to live for you is a no-go for me. Calling a child a fetus doesn't jive with me either. I used to teach, and some of the "kids" I taught I saw later on as adults, and just because they weren't adults when I was in their lives doesn't mean they didn't turn out to be adults.
Shit, my life wasn't a fucking yellow brick road, but I made it this far, and I learned from every trip up and fall. I lost friends and family along the way..permanent losses. And I wasn't always happy or "good"
But I stumbled and got lucky along the way and looking back I'm glad I didn't follow the pattern and off myself. But seeing the matter-of-fact egotistical "Am I right guys?" That seems to now characterize the northeast and the manupulated echo chamber of the internet lately, especially when Trump himself is a classical, shit talking, new Yorker (which are a rare breed outside of long Island and to some degree Staten island)...just fucking rubs me the wrong way sometimes.
I remember going to a March 4 Trump rally right outta Trump Tower and watching the media vultures descend, and then a few busses pulled up with some Dakota acces pipeline "save the sacred native land" pre-made signs pulled up..
Some little Asian dude rippedmy 4x6 us flag outta my hand. I went to the police on horses and they said "We didn't see nothing." And I realized I was alone. I got surrounded by a group of women in all black with bandanas covering their faces. I told them to get outta my way, one of them poured water over my head. It was cold as shit out and I knew the cops would fuck me if I made a scene so I told them to get the fuck outta my way.
When they stood there laughing and didn't move, I walked right through them without hesitating, 3 fell to the ground and started screaming for the police and recording me as if I had attacked unprovoked. I pulled my pants down under my hairy left ass cheek as I walked away so they could have something to look forward to watching every night.
That was a great story, yeah it sucks when it feels like you are the only light flickering and a day filled with darkness.
Wow God Bless.
Thanks! May God bless you too