tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19010648.post113834103016229854..comments2024-01-24T02:02:31.744-07:00Comments on Outpost Mâvarin: No, I'm Not My Mom. But...Karen Funk Blocherhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16860091802901743222noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19010648.post-1138567079735222742006-01-29T13:37:00.000-07:002006-01-29T13:37:00.000-07:00Sarah has a point. I was more afraid be becoming m...Sarah has a point. I was more afraid be becoming my Dad. I didn't want to be a statistic...continuing the cycle of abuse. My mother's weapon of choice was words. I try not to wound with words either. Every now and then John will shoot me a look and say "OK Carol!" I hate that! I am NOT like my mother. LOLBeckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16689649366003513145noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19010648.post-1138419759469319932006-01-27T20:42:00.000-07:002006-01-27T20:42:00.000-07:00I find it very weird that he gender-categorized th...I find it very weird that he gender-categorized the assignment like he did. I mean, I freak out much more often about becoming my dad than becoming my mother.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19010648.post-1138374063789216412006-01-27T08:01:00.000-07:002006-01-27T08:01:00.000-07:00THIS was a great entry to read. What a creative wa...THIS was a great entry to read. What a creative way to do this. I love the picture of you together. <BR/><BR/>Brandi : )<BR/>http://journals.aol.com/brandilynneliz/SomethingNew/Brandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16396689956052602099noreply@blogger.com