Why the hell am I crying because you won't let me vent?
Why the hell do I care what you think anyway? You vent to me all the time. You tell me that I don't know my own kid, when your is all "shizal my swisal". My kid doesn't talk to boys for hours or worse make out with them. My kids haven't been divorced twice with 3 kids. (ok, by rights, they aren't old enough for those mistakes yet)
So I vented about texting shorthand in emails, get over it. Don't attack me for my opinion. Don't make me feel like shit becuase you think kids will be kids and we as adults shouldn't bother. Don't ignore me when I try to apologize for upsetting you.
Don't kill this friendship becuase you think you are the only one allowed to vent or have an opinion.
Just don't.
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