(February 28, 2011 at 11:59 pm)Emporion Wrote: Just curious, but what's preventing you from acting now? Am I prodding too much?
Nah, it's OK. Sorry so late in replying. I just worked like 10 something hours. Anyway, I'm only with her on weekends a couple times per month, so I doubt I would be very effective at this point. Besides, she's so young I don't think she would understand that I was trying to say it's all bologna. She's very talkative, so she would go blab something to the family. It would just be more of a headache than it's worth right now I'm afraid. I trust that if she's as smart as she seems to be, she will use her brain to get herself out of that wormhole like I did. Besides, someone else is basically raising her, so I feel the need to just defer to them for now.
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We have lingered in the chambers of the sea | By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown | Till human voices wake us, and we drown. — T.S. Eliot
"... man always has to decide for himself in the darkness, that he must want beyond what he knows. ..." — Simone de Beauvoir
"As if that blind rage had washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself—so like a brother, really—I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again." — Albert Camus, "The Stranger"
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We have lingered in the chambers of the sea | By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown | Till human voices wake us, and we drown. — T.S. Eliot
"... man always has to decide for himself in the darkness, that he must want beyond what he knows. ..." — Simone de Beauvoir
"As if that blind rage had washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself—so like a brother, really—I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again." — Albert Camus, "The Stranger"
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