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Being who we are, even if FOO is different and doesn't like it
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<blockquote data-quote="New Leaf" data-source="post: 672106" data-attributes="member: 19522"><p>That is exactly it Copa. She has slipped in like this, many times before. We are in a semi-remote area, tucked in a valley. Our backyard is sheltered by the mountain side, very private. One can take a shower under the hose, stroll around, relax. My husband has tools and equipment. Machines for clearing the land, chainsaws, weed-eaters. There is much to be harvested from our yard for someone who is desperate. I shall have to take steps to secure our belongings.</p><p>Before she disappeared completely, without a word, four months ago, she would come by and drop her <em>dirty clothes off</em>. My hubs would wash them, hang and fold them. Like some kind of Chinese laundry service. I could not stop him, it was his way of loving his daughter. He couldn't see the insult of it. A hard working father coming home after a long day at work, tending to his adult daughters washing. </p><p>She was not working. Smoking meth, denying it, her eyes sunken in and body deteriorating. Her friends, toothless and street hard.</p><p>She diminished her dad to her servant, and he did it because he loves her and grieved for her situation.</p><p>She is not the person I remember, it is her body, whats left of her, but not truly her.</p><p></p><p>Yes Copa, the yoga pants, hanging on the line, the scent of her perfume. It is a giant FU.</p><p>And today, they were gone.</p><p></p><p>leafy</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="New Leaf, post: 672106, member: 19522"] That is exactly it Copa. She has slipped in like this, many times before. We are in a semi-remote area, tucked in a valley. Our backyard is sheltered by the mountain side, very private. One can take a shower under the hose, stroll around, relax. My husband has tools and equipment. Machines for clearing the land, chainsaws, weed-eaters. There is much to be harvested from our yard for someone who is desperate. I shall have to take steps to secure our belongings. Before she disappeared completely, without a word, four months ago, she would come by and drop her [I]dirty clothes off[/I]. My hubs would wash them, hang and fold them. Like some kind of Chinese laundry service. I could not stop him, it was his way of loving his daughter. He couldn't see the insult of it. A hard working father coming home after a long day at work, tending to his adult daughters washing. She was not working. Smoking meth, denying it, her eyes sunken in and body deteriorating. Her friends, toothless and street hard. She diminished her dad to her servant, and he did it because he loves her and grieved for her situation. She is not the person I remember, it is her body, whats left of her, but not truly her. Yes Copa, the yoga pants, hanging on the line, the scent of her perfume. It is a giant FU. And today, they were gone. leafy [/QUOTE]
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