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A woman ahead of her time and for all time...I come before you strangely familiar...mother, former wife, friend, future wife, daughter...i shoot straight by way of riddles and can make boiling water a exercise of physics...carry a conversation from ed, edd and eddie to la blue girl, NFL to NRA, Jesus to Judas and everything in between. I'm an observer, and though I try not to judge I don't regret doing it...I listen with sincerity and very little shocks me...but many things surprise me. Let me entertain you, bored you, insult you, encourage you, make you laugh, make you think, make you cry, make you curse, and make you...well, let me tell you my story, a post at a time...

Friday, September 09, 2005

my heart aches....

Tea was given 5 dollars...Moe wanted the money and threatened Tea with a clotheshanger to get it. Then she left the house and spent it.

After a little yelling and a whipin' for Moe, both were asked a question.

Sique (as Mom): why did you take it?

Moe: I was tired of her; she was running her mouth and I got sick of it and so I took it her money and it made me feel better. And it was worth it.

...my heart ached a little. had I been a part of what made this happen? the fact that she:
  • would talk to me like that
  • threaten and steal from her sister
  • lie to me about it and continue to lie until I told her I knew what happened

this makes me think that I did something wrong.

Sique (as Mom): Why didn't, you tell me, Tea?

Tea: I was afraid you would get mad because I gave in.

I thought I was teaching them strength of character (moe) and strength of will (tea).

what am I teaching them?

Sique (as conscience): what are you going to do now?

Sique: I don't know...

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