[ SECRET POST #2237 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #2237 ⌋

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Re: What were your parents like?

[iceyred]

Momma and Daddy met at a protest. He was a Democrat protesting the Republicans, she was the secretary of the Young Republicans, who were protesting the Democrats. He had a book she wanted to read so she went up to him and started talking.

He joined the Navy after college. They lived in a shoebox for a while. After a few years he got accepted into Officer Candidate School. He was nurse in the Navy and he gave it 22 years of his life. It provided for his family and let him save money for a secure retirement. Grandpa lived through the Great Depression and it scarred him for life. That was passed on to Daddy, who wore hand-me downs until he was in college. Daddy has always placed a great deal of importance on education and work and he chose a job that let him take care of us. He doesn't have much patience for whining and he doesn't realize that not everyone is as strong as he is (he's a beefy guy and I'm a skinny li'l lady. We ain't gonna bench press the same weight). When he and Momma got married he threw out all her miniskirts. I sometimes troll him by wearing a short dress. He is definitely the parent I take after the most.

Momma was a parochial school teacher. She worked as long as Daddy did, although she took time off when my brother and I came along. She had a few breakdowns. She loves her family, country, Jesus, and Dr. Pepper. She prays for her son although he's estranged and has a Narcissistic Personality Disorder. For some strange reason she thinks I'm a lesbian (I've been out on two dates in the space of five days. Both with guys she knows). When I joined the military she fretted until my enlistment was up. She's always loving but she's not always 'there', if that makes sense. She's a member of the Red Hats.

There. More than you wanted to know about my family.