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<blockquote data-quote="Scent of Cedar *" data-source="post: 640102" data-attributes="member: 17461"><p>Be very careful.</p><p></p><p>Manipulation is a subtle thing, and our difficult child children are exquisitely clever.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p>I know. I hate that part. I don't even go out when I am likely to spring a leak. </p><p></p><p>It seems like the ultimate betrayal of myself.</p><p></p><p>I never cry.</p><p></p><p>And I absolutely never cry in public.</p><p></p><p>Except that sometimes, I do.</p><p></p><p>It's like having a liver fall out or something.</p><p></p><p>That embarrassing.</p><p></p><p>Cheesh.</p><p></p><p>Cedar</p><p></p><p>And I hate it too when something bad has just happened and someone comes to the door. After I have been smart and prepared enough not to leave the house, someone has the gall to come to my door and say something really rotten like, "How are you?"</p><p></p><p>And the next thing I know, I can not ~ literally can not ~ stop telling her how I am.</p><p></p><p>For Heaven's sake.</p><p></p><p>I could be angry at my children forever, just for that.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Scent of Cedar *, post: 640102, member: 17461"] Be very careful. Manipulation is a subtle thing, and our difficult child children are exquisitely clever. I know. I hate that part. I don't even go out when I am likely to spring a leak. It seems like the ultimate betrayal of myself. I never cry. And I absolutely never cry in public. Except that sometimes, I do. It's like having a liver fall out or something. That embarrassing. Cheesh. Cedar And I hate it too when something bad has just happened and someone comes to the door. After I have been smart and prepared enough not to leave the house, someone has the gall to come to my door and say something really rotten like, "How are you?" And the next thing I know, I can not ~ literally can not ~ stop telling her how I am. For Heaven's sake. I could be angry at my children forever, just for that. [/QUOTE]
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