tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540006460874029085.post2753241351563467720..comments2023-09-30T04:39:55.924-07:00Comments on "Homeschool" is Not a Typo: "Mommy, Daddy love you!"Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2540006460874029085.post-35319628292965525552013-04-23T17:40:08.482-07:002013-04-23T17:40:08.482-07:00Honestly, this post warmed my heart.
I grew up a ...Honestly, this post warmed my heart.<br /><br />I grew up a child of divorce. I was not old enough to remember my parents being married, let alone in the same room (or state!). My only examples of parental marriage were my grandparents who literally hated each other. I never saw them kiss, hug, embrace. ONCE my grandmother put her arm on my grandpa - on his BIRTHDAY. I had no examples of happy, loving adults growing up and it definitely stunted my relationships. <br /><br />My parents' wedding photos adorned their dining room (and still do) and it was always super creepy. Because they weren't married anymore. The photos could have been models from a catalog for as much meaning as they had for me. <br /><br />I want a zillion wedding photos. I love photos anyway but it's such an important day. <br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com