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In 12th grade, I was invited to my friend, “Lian’s” birthday party. It was scheduled for the weekend, started in the afternoon, and ran on into the evening.
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I was talking with an old friend the other day and he reminded me of the time that, as a desperate attempt to offer some shred of therapeutic wisdom while he was going through a rough patch, I shared a rather poignant reminiscence with him. 5,284 more words
I’m the baby of the family. Most people will say it is the most advantageous position in the birth order hierarchy. Perhaps that’s true. It certainly had its perks, but most of those came later, during my teens when the parental rules were rather relaxed because of all the crap my older siblings had put my parents through. 3,273 more words