We should freely share our stories. Why should we be ashamed? We didn't it! It makes absolutely no sense to me. My mother spent eighty-seven years ripping and running talking about every one else. My mother had more funny stories about everyone in the family.
You just better not mention her life though, nothing. She was perfect and you better kiss her ass. You can't demand respect , you do have to earn it.
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