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Originally Posted by Minnie
Honestly pylon, he was a fecking idiot. Ok? I got that. I know that. What I didn't know to do was to call the police or whatever. I don't like to do that. I didn't want to do that, ok? I felt like it was being a bother. I panicked to a degree as well, as did he. He's not driven in a storm like this before and he has a tendency to be a hothead and think he knows more than anyone else. In almost every other situation, I'm very inclined to let him deal with the consequences of his actions because I figure the bitch slap life levels at him, is probably a better teacher. But you know? We've had enough sickness and death in this family in the last little while, that I just didn't want to leave him to it.
Perhaps having attended the funeral yesterday, of our neighbor who died in that accident on the 18th, was a little bit of a contribution.
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You did the right thing, and are obviously a good mother. And ignore my posts, I am not exactly the right guy to listen to for parental advice. I can barely manage to raise a wiener dog properly. My internal monologue made it past the filter, and escaped out to the internet (that tends to happen from time to time). I suppose I am just use to a different style of parenting.