February 2012
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I looked at you, and you smiled. The dark circles under your eyes hinted that you were very tired. I touched your face and you held my hand in place. You closed your eyes, as if to savor the moment. But I pulled away, because I had to. My heart was yours, as it forever will be. But your heart was never mine.
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Our Lady of Lourdes Grand Procession
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Look I know you’re older. I know that you send me to school and provide for my needs, and I probably owe you so much. And I know that you may know more things than I do, but that is no reason for you to treat me this way. I AM NOT A CHILD ANYMORE. I listen to you when you talk or scold me but when it’s my turn, you cut me off. I’M NOT ANSWERING BACK, I’M TRYING TO EXPLAIN...
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Society dictates that a child must respect his elders. I don’t believe in that bullshit. I say respect is earned, not imposed.