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NeverGoodEnuff
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- Sep 28, 2020
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My brother, two years younger than I, lives close and once a week or so, one of us stops in to visit the other. Now and then, we talk about the bad times growing up. Today, I realized that we had some good times, too.
So I started to list them off. What about this? What about that? And the time we did such-and-such. I know nobody who has done those things, especially as a child with their family. Example: we were lower middle class, five kids, father self employed. All of us helped in the business. I, the eldest girl, wore my brothers' hand-me-down clothes. Yet, my father bought an airplane and one summer, we flew (in the mid1960's), to our little one-room cabin in the mountains for vacation. Aside: Daddy was a fighter pilot in WWII. Sounds like the rich folks, right? Nope.
Once we started this talk, it grew and grew. And now, I see things differently. This moment, this time. Thank you, Dad. Maybe you weren't so bad after all.
How about you?
So I started to list them off. What about this? What about that? And the time we did such-and-such. I know nobody who has done those things, especially as a child with their family. Example: we were lower middle class, five kids, father self employed. All of us helped in the business. I, the eldest girl, wore my brothers' hand-me-down clothes. Yet, my father bought an airplane and one summer, we flew (in the mid1960's), to our little one-room cabin in the mountains for vacation. Aside: Daddy was a fighter pilot in WWII. Sounds like the rich folks, right? Nope.
Once we started this talk, it grew and grew. And now, I see things differently. This moment, this time. Thank you, Dad. Maybe you weren't so bad after all.
How about you?