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In a message dated 3/28/04 11:17:32 PM Eastern Standard Time,

lonewolfe30@... writes:

Carol,

Do you still give nada stuff? I'd have to go to Goodwill and get

stuff if she's just gonna return it at this point.

K

No. not in a very...very long time.

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I learned to lie from nada...even when the truth is too obvious...saved my

ars from her beatings more than once. That was one hard flea to kill...

In a message dated 3/28/04 11:10:32 PM Eastern Standard Time,

lonewolfe30@... writes:

LOL- that's a good one Carol. You were obviously adept and fluent in

nada speak to know how to avoid that landmine though it sucks having

to lie. I see that now w/dh in that sometimes I'll want to tell

little white lies or at least that will be instinctual and he thinks

its weird. Now I know why. I had a nada growing up and had to tell

little white lies all the time to keep from pissing her off. I think

I'm a million times more honest than I use to be, but I still feel

the urge sometimes to lie so as to not hurt someone's feeling (dh

just omits the full truth which is more diplomatic and saves more

face).

K

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I don't think that you 'let' her fall...she owns that, literally. I spent

the first half of my life feeling guilty if nada didn't have everything that I

had...and everything I ever gave was 'not quite right' anyway. I finally

realized I was trying to MAKE her love me. I quit that...and began to learn to

love ME.

In a message dated 3/29/04 12:09:25 AM Eastern Standard Time,

foundmy@... writes:

Carol,

I don't give my mother stuff anymore because she gets a wild hair up her butt

& everything goes into a yard sale in no time & she moves once again. The

very last thing I gave her was a picture frame that was encouragement for her to

keep trying. It was a cheap thing, but I thought it would help her mental

state at the time. It was in a big frame with words big enough for a very poor

sighted person to read. Whether she still has it or not is unknown to me & I

really don't care anymore. I use to give her every pretty thing I got, crystal

dishes color television, clothes she wanted. Hell, I even gave her my very first

car within a week after I bought it. She did keep the car for 10 years after I

gave it to her, but everything else I bought her beds, tables, chairs,

dishes, whatever it was went into yardsales & she would have to get everything

all

over again. She got new furniture a while back. I advised her not to do it at

that present time. When she couldn't meet her payments, she expected me to pay

them. I refused to let my kids do without necessities just so she could keep

her luxuries. Needless to say, I let her fall on her a$$ so to speak. I don't

regret it at all.

Debbie

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I've not had any reason to talk to my nada; she leaves a message occasionally

now, we never answer. I really needed to do 'my work' on my own, just can't

deal with her at all; she is even more hostile now that she is older, 71.

I understand the honesty need; I couldn't begin to trust anyone else until I

could trust myself.

I have raised 3 boys, only one borrows my earrings, lol. But, there is a lot

more trouble that kids can get into today than funny looking hair, body

piercing, or tattoos. I hear you though...it's hard to give them their space,

and

put all these warning signs up too. I think they know we just care about

them...even when we perfume the truth. Carol

I still do not tell mine the truth all the time & it really goes against my

grain to lie. I cannot stand a liar & I cannot stand to be one either. So I

detest myself when I lie. A flea? Oh yes, definitely. I do try not to lie to

anyone else, especially my husband & kids. Its so important to those

relationships

to never lie if you can help it. Its better to say " I don't know for sure; I

believe this to be the truth, but I am unsure; That is my understanding;

That's all I know " than to ever say something & them find out later that you

were

lying. Faith & trust in a family is a 2 way street. It must be had by all or it

just won't work. I would rather tell my daughter that purple hair is ugly to

many people or its a tolerable purple in that it isn't so hideous that it

takes away from her prettiness, than to tell her she looks beautiful with it. I

also have been known to tell my children " I can stand pierced ears & long hair

on boys, than tattoos & other types of piercings. I would also rather them to

say, " Mom, That dress makes you look like bozo the clown. " than for them to

let me go out into public looking like that. I let my daughter color her hair

with hair dye that washes out, but not with the permanent stuff. Her dad would

have a fit, so it must be out of her hair on the weekends. By letting her have

a choice, she does it less than if I forbade it. I compromise with them when

I am able (which is almost always) it makes for a better relationship for

those times when I cannot do so. So theres no need to lie to my kids & they have

no need to lie to me, With my mother I have to lie about nearly everything. I

cannot tell her that I ever have any money, l cannot tell her that I am having

marital problems ( when I do have them), I cannot tell her anything personal.

I know that when I do, I am opening a way for her to use me, abuse me, then

cut me all bad, & finally I am giving her a weapon to use in an ugly smear

campaign against me. So I lie in self-defense. Well, I was doing that when we

were comminicating. But we aren't right now, so there is no need to feel as if I

am dishonoring my God by doing so. Telling the truth never gave me any

beatings as I refused to answer if I felt that I would get hurt by speaking. The

rules changed if I were high or drinking. I spoke out very bluntly & plainly & I

didn't care if she liked it or not. Then I'd run out of the house as fast as I

could & stay gone for perhaps a couple of weeks at a time. I didn't give her

the chance to beat the hell out of me once I hit around 16 yrs old. I knew that

she wouldn't call the cops because she didn't care enough to do it.

(((((((hugs)))))))

Debbie

Re: A Friendly Reminder From My Mother

I learned to lie from nada...even when the truth is too obvious...saved my

ars from her beatings more than once. That was one hard flea to kill...

In a message dated 3/28/04 11:10:32 PM Eastern Standard Time,

lonewolfe30@... writes:

LOL- that's a good one Carol. You were obviously adept and fluent in

nada speak to know how to avoid that landmine though it sucks having

to lie. I see that now w/dh in that sometimes I'll want to tell

little white lies or at least that will be instinctual and he thinks

its weird. Now I know why. I had a nada growing up and had to tell

little white lies all the time to keep from pissing her off. I think

I'm a million times more honest than I use to be, but I still feel

the urge sometimes to lie so as to not hurt someone's feeling (dh

just omits the full truth which is more diplomatic and saves more

face).

K

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[i have a choice as to how I deal with life.]

Wow, Kerrie, this speaks of how far you've come. It took me 30 years to

realize that...that I could choose. My nada never loved me; and I used to think

that it was because I was not good/smart/blonde/giving enough. I finally

realized that she hasn't/doesn't love anyone. Carol

In a message dated 3/29/04 1:05:04 AM Eastern Standard Time,

foundmy@... writes:

I don't think that you 'let' her fall...she owns that, literally. I spent

the first half of my life feeling guilty if nada didn't have everything

that I

had...and everything I ever gave was 'not quite right' anyway. I finally

realized I was trying to MAKE her love me. I quit that...and began to

learn to

love ME. Carol

*** That is the very reason I gave my mother stuff also. I wanted her to

love me. I have since realized that she has never loved, does not love, will not

ever love anyone including herself. Greed, Jealousy, & " The world owes me for

my suffering & sex " are the only things she survives for. Her whole mentality

is " Poor Little Me. " I am not going to lay down on the floor like that & feel

sorry for the way my life is, was, or will be. I have a choice as to how I

deal with life. I screw up, its my fault & I will suffer for it, but I will

learn from it. I make the right decision I will gain from it & all will be well

for the time being. I am not going to take a kick from the world & just lay down

& die. I am going to make the world work hard to knock me down for the count.

Debbie

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LOL- that's a good one Carol. You were obviously adept and fluent in

nada speak to know how to avoid that landmine though it sucks having

to lie. I see that now w/dh in that sometimes I'll want to tell

little white lies or at least that will be instinctual and he thinks

its weird. Now I know why. I had a nada growing up and had to tell

little white lies all the time to keep from pissing her off. I think

I'm a million times more honest than I use to be, but I still feel

the urge sometimes to lie so as to not hurt someone's feeling (dh

just omits the full truth which is more diplomatic and saves more

face).

K

> In a message dated 3/27/04 11:27:58 PM Eastern Standard Time,

> lonewolfe30@y... writes:

> I thought my nada was jealous of our new house

> I KNOW my nada was jealous...hence her projecting it through/to my

sister and

> me. Nada is pretentious; did things like she owned our home...had

a

> 'driveway' sign made for us that had our last name and 'Estate' on

it...gagggggggggg.

> I let her hang it (this was 25 years ago - pre no contact), but

after she had

> left I tossed it wayyyyy into the woods. Told her someone

apparently stole

> it...because it was sooo beautiful. another gaggggggggggg...but

sometimes

> lying to a nada justifies the end. Carol

>

>

>

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Now I think we seriously need to incorporate that one into a

book...an npd splurging and spending so much money that a jealous

bpd splits him as all bad b/c she can no longer keep up. WOW !!!!

That's totally over the edge and yet I can say I see that one even

in my own family-lol,

K

> > In a message dated 3/27/04 11:27:58 PM Eastern Standard Time,

> > lonewolfe30@y... writes:

> > I thought my nada was jealous of our new house

> > I KNOW my nada was jealous...hence her projecting it through/to

my

> sister and

> > me. Nada is pretentious; did things like she owned our

home...had

> a

> > 'driveway' sign made for us that had our last name and 'Estate'

on

> it...gagggggggggg.

> > I let her hang it (this was 25 years ago - pre no contact), but

> after she had

> > left I tossed it wayyyyy into the woods. Told her someone

> apparently stole

> > it...because it was sooo beautiful. another gaggggggggggg...but

> sometimes

> > lying to a nada justifies the end. Carol

> >

> >

> >

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Carol,

Do you still give nada stuff? I'd have to go to Goodwill and get

stuff if she's just gonna return it at this point.

K

> Hi Sylvia, My nada's taste is 'gawwwwwdy'...pretentious; hoards

anything

> shiny. I've had NO trouble turning down her stuff...not that she

ever gave me

> anything valuable. (my blonde sister got/gets the jewelry & cast

off furniture)

>

>

> Another interesting twist; nada has 'returned' every gift I've

ever given her

> in the last ten years-I take it all to Goodwill. Everything from

cloths to a

> fern stand...must Christmas/birthday gifts from years ago.

>

> This started after I 'took' back my diamond she'd had for 20

years. To make

> a long story brief: 30 years ago during my divorce I needed money

to pay my

> elec. bill (first husband left me penniless with months past due

bills/he had

> been 'stashing' money for months for his getaway)...anyway, nada

gave me the

> money but wanted my diamond as collateral ... stupid/I let her

hold it. When I

> asked for it back/returning the money/she showed me the pendant

she had had

> made for herself WITH MY DIAMOND. I let it go for a while...got

it back once

> when I got mad over something...and let her wear it again when I

got to feeling

> guilty enough over her crying...FOG. When my son by my first

marriage was

> getting married ten years ago/his father gave me the diamond/I

wanted the diamond

> to give to him...he didn't want his wife to wear it, but used it

as down

> payment for her ring. Nada RAGED...AND RAGED...but returned it to

me in the

> end...hence her giving back all my gifts...like the diamond was a

gift. Now, that

> is all or nothing thinking. Carol

>

>

>

>

> In a message dated 3/28/04 12:02:36 AM Eastern Standard Time,

> smhtrain2@y... writes:

> Wow - this thread is giving me a new perspective on my nada. Nada

was

> always either trying to give my sister and me something of hers,

or

> buying us something for our homes. Most of it didn't fit in with

what

> we already had, and all of it didn't make sense. But thinking

that

> she thought our homes were an extension of hers does make sense.

> OMG! She was particularly jealous of my sister and her husband.

He

> was NPD, and spent great amounts of money for appearances. Nada

had

> a 'run for her money' trying to keep up with them! Finally, when

she

> just couldn't compete any more, she reverted to splitting him bad

for

> spending so much money.

>

> Sylvia

>

>

>

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This is super freaking weird. When I was a kid my nada and fada had

a velvet picture of matadores I can recall (its one of those things

I could remember from when I had a fever and had the feeling I had a

hard life ahead of me- a surreal moment from childhood when I was

about 4). I don't know what happened to it after the age of 6, but I

don't remember having it.

When nada remarried step-fada, he brought a velvet Elvis into the

marriage and hung it over the toilet in their bathroom.

That's kind of strange that both of these would be brought up in the

same conversation.

Kerrie

> In a message dated 3/28/04 12:06:51 AM Eastern Standard Time,

> free_spirit_etc@y... writes:

> -She didn't try to hang one of those velvet paintings of Elvis -

did

> she?

>

> Free

>

>

> ALMOST as gawdawful...velvet painting of matadors from 'South Of

The

> Border'...

>

>

>

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Carol,

I don't give my mother stuff anymore because she gets a wild hair up her butt &

everything goes into a yard sale in no time & she moves once again. The very

last thing I gave her was a picture frame that was encouragement for her to keep

trying. It was a cheap thing, but I thought it would help her mental state at

the time. It was in a big frame with words big enough for a very poor sighted

person to read. Whether she still has it or not is unknown to me & I really

don't care anymore. I use to give her every pretty thing I got, crystal dishes

color television, clothes she wanted. Hell, I even gave her my very first car

within a week after I bought it. She did keep the car for 10 years after I gave

it to her, but everything else I bought her beds, tables, chairs, dishes,

whatever it was went into yardsales & she would have to get everything all over

again. She got new furniture a while back. I advised her not to do it at that

present time. When she couldn't meet her payments, she expected me to pay them.

I refused to let my kids do without necessities just so she could keep her

luxuries. Needless to say, I let her fall on her a$$ so to speak. I don't regret

it at all.

Debbie

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In a message dated 3/28/04 11:17:32 PM Eastern Standard Time,

lonewolfe30@... writes:

Carol,

Do you still give nada stuff? I'd have to go to Goodwill and get

stuff if she's just gonna return it at this point.

K

No. not in a very...very long time.

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ROFL- THAT WAS EXCELLENT!!!! Thanks for the laugh!

> > In a message dated 3/28/04 12:06:51 AM Eastern Standard Time,

> > free_spirit_etc@y... writes:

> > -She didn't try to hang one of those velvet paintings of Elvis -

> did

> > she?

> >

> > Free

> >

> >

> > ALMOST as gawdawful...velvet painting of matadors from 'South Of

> The

> > Border'...

>

>

>

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I still do not tell mine the truth all the time & it really goes against my

grain to lie. I cannot stand a liar & I cannot stand to be one either. So I

detest myself when I lie. A flea? Oh yes, definitely. I do try not to lie to

anyone else, especially my husband & kids. Its so important to those

relationships to never lie if you can help it. Its better to say " I don't know

for sure; I believe this to be the truth, but I am unsure; That is my

understanding; That's all I know " than to ever say something & them find out

later that you were lying. Faith & trust in a family is a 2 way street. It must

be had by all or it just won't work. I would rather tell my daughter that purple

hair is ugly to many people or its a tolerable purple in that it isn't so

hideous that it takes away from her prettiness, than to tell her she looks

beautiful with it. I also have been known to tell my children " I can stand

pierced ears & long hair on boys, than tattoos & other types of piercings. I

would also rather them to say, " Mom, That dress makes you look like bozo the

clown. " than for them to let me go out into public looking like that. I let my

daughter color her hair with hair dye that washes out, but not with the

permanent stuff. Her dad would have a fit, so it must be out of her hair on the

weekends. By letting her have a choice, she does it less than if I forbade it. I

compromise with them when I am able (which is almost always) it makes for a

better relationship for those times when I cannot do so. So theres no need to

lie to my kids & they have no need to lie to me, With my mother I have to lie

about nearly everything. I cannot tell her that I ever have any money, l cannot

tell her that I am having marital problems ( when I do have them), I cannot tell

her anything personal. I know that when I do, I am opening a way for her to use

me, abuse me, then cut me all bad, & finally I am giving her a weapon to use in

an ugly smear campaign against me. So I lie in self-defense. Well, I was doing

that when we were comminicating. But we aren't right now, so there is no need to

feel as if I am dishonoring my God by doing so. Telling the truth never gave me

any beatings as I refused to answer if I felt that I would get hurt by speaking.

The rules changed if I were high or drinking. I spoke out very bluntly & plainly

& I didn't care if she liked it or not. Then I'd run out of the house as fast as

I could & stay gone for perhaps a couple of weeks at a time. I didn't give her

the chance to beat the hell out of me once I hit around 16 yrs old. I knew that

she wouldn't call the cops because she didn't care enough to do it.

(((((((hugs)))))))

Debbie

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I learned to lie from nada...even when the truth is too obvious...saved my

ars from her beatings more than once. That was one hard flea to kill...

In a message dated 3/28/04 11:10:32 PM Eastern Standard Time,

lonewolfe30@... writes:

LOL- that's a good one Carol. You were obviously adept and fluent in

nada speak to know how to avoid that landmine though it sucks having

to lie. I see that now w/dh in that sometimes I'll want to tell

little white lies or at least that will be instinctual and he thinks

its weird. Now I know why. I had a nada growing up and had to tell

little white lies all the time to keep from pissing her off. I think

I'm a million times more honest than I use to be, but I still feel

the urge sometimes to lie so as to not hurt someone's feeling (dh

just omits the full truth which is more diplomatic and saves more

face).

K

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I don't think that you 'let' her fall...she owns that, literally. I spent

the first half of my life feeling guilty if nada didn't have everything that I

had...and everything I ever gave was 'not quite right' anyway. I finally

realized I was trying to MAKE her love me. I quit that...and began to learn

to

love ME.

*** That is the very reason I gave my mother stuff also. I wanted her to love

me. I have since realized that she has never loved, does not love, will not ever

love anyone including herself. Greed, Jealousy, & " The world owes me for my

suffering & sex " are the only things she survives for. Her whole mentality is

" Poor Little Me. " I am not going to lay down on the floor like that & feel sorry

for the way my life is, was, or will be. I have a choice as to how I deal with

life. I screw up, its my fault & I will suffer for it, but I will learn from it.

I make the right decision I will gain from it & all will be well for the time

being. I am not going to take a kick from the world & just lay down & die. I am

going to make the world work hard to knock me down for the count.

Debbie

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I've not had any reason to talk to my nada; she leaves a message occasionally

now, we never answer. I really needed to do 'my work' on my own, just can't

deal with her at all; she is even more hostile now that she is older, 71.

I understand the honesty need; I couldn't begin to trust anyone else until I

could trust myself.

I have raised 3 boys, only one borrows my earrings, lol. But, there is a lot

more trouble that kids can get into today than funny looking hair, body

piercing, or tattoos. I hear you though...it's hard to give them their space,

and

put all these warning signs up too. I think they know we just care about

them...even when we perfume the truth. Carol

Yes, there definitely is more trouble to get into in the world than piercings,

Tattoos, & colored hair. When my youngest daughter was 6, an 8 or 9 year old

offered her a cigarette. She ran & told me all about it. I ran the boy off. He

was smoking with his parents permission. But my daughter said " No " & meant it.

She just needed help to make him leave her alone.

My oldest two have been offered drugs & told the people they were stupid for

taking them. I never hid my past drug use or drinking from my children. I told

them the bad things that happened to me by choosing that sort of life, then I

just had to trust them to make the right decision when the time came. They

didn't let me down. I am happy for them because they are so much ahead of me as

to maturity level than I was at that age. Their common sense & intelligence

never ceases to amaze me. We have some good kids, you & I. I hope that it is

always that way for us. I had my first one to leave home today. He is now the

property of the U.S. Navy. My best advice to him " Don't ever do anything that

you will be ashamed of when you look back over your life in the future. " If I

had known that tidbit of information, maybe I would have turned out better. As

it is I have come a long ways. I give the credit to my God because I believe

that without his guidance & help I would have been dead about the age of 7.

Debbie

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Carol,

I said that, but it is kind of hard sometimes to tell who said what in these

posts.

Debbie.

[i have a choice as to how I deal with life.]

Wow, Kerrie, this speaks of how far you've come. It took me 30 years to

realize that...that I could choose. My nada never loved me; and I used to

think

that it was because I was not good/smart/blonde/giving enough. I finally

realized that she hasn't/doesn't love anyone. Carol

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I agree wholeheartedly, but actually that was Debbie that posted

those words of wisdom. Way to go with that eye-opener Deb! I think I

needed to be reminded of that lately after nada just blew through

again like a hurricane.

Kerrie

> [i have a choice as to how I deal with life.]

> Wow, Kerrie, this speaks of how far you've come. It took me 30

years to

> realize that...that I could choose. My nada never loved me; and I

used to think

> that it was because I was not good/smart/blonde/giving enough. I

finally

> realized that she hasn't/doesn't love anyone. Carol

>

>

>

>

> In a message dated 3/29/04 1:05:04 AM Eastern Standard Time,

> foundmy@s... writes:

> I don't think that you 'let' her fall...she owns that, literally.

I spent

> the first half of my life feeling guilty if nada didn't have

everything

> that I

> had...and everything I ever gave was 'not quite right' anyway.

I finally

> realized I was trying to MAKE her love me. I quit that...and

began to

> learn to

> love ME. Carol

>

> *** That is the very reason I gave my mother stuff also. I

wanted her to

> love me. I have since realized that she has never loved, does not

love, will not

> ever love anyone including herself. Greed, Jealousy, & " The world

owes me for

> my suffering & sex " are the only things she survives for. Her

whole mentality

> is " Poor Little Me. " I am not going to lay down on the floor like

that & feel

> sorry for the way my life is, was, or will be. I have a choice as

to how I

> deal with life. I screw up, its my fault & I will suffer for it,

but I will

> learn from it. I make the right decision I will gain from it & all

will be well

> for the time being. I am not going to take a kick from the world &

just lay down

> & die. I am going to make the world work hard to knock me down for

the count.

> Debbie

>

>

>

>

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Too funny! I guess I just never thought of anyone's picture over a

toilet! I think I gotta do some serious redecorating! ROFL! still

laughing!

Sylvia

> > In a message dated 3/28/04 12:06:51 AM Eastern Standard Time,

> > free_spirit_etc@y... writes:

> > -She didn't try to hang one of those velvet paintings of Elvis -

> did

> > she?

> >

> > Free

> >

> >

> > ALMOST as gawdawful...velvet painting of matadors from 'South Of

> The

> > Border'...

> >

> >

> >

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> I don't think that you 'let' her fall...she owns that, literally.

I spent the first half of my life feeling guilty if nada didn't have

everything that I had...and everything I ever gave was 'not quite

right' anyway. I finally realized I was trying to MAKE her love

me. I quit that...and began to learn to love ME.

Ahhhhh....That is so beautiful!! (The part about learning to love

yourself) Makes me feel real warm all over.

I found the quote I had mentioned before..

" Bad men are spiritual graces sent in disguise to teach us, through

torment, to love ourselves. " - Ban Breathnach

I also wanted to address the statement " ..she owns that.. "

That is one thing I am just STARTING to understand - of who owns

what. Again..that will be a key to minding my business - is know what

I own and what I don't.

Something interesting happened with that today. I was out doing like

a mini-quest in the woods - which is mostly just going in the woods

and being directed by " Spirit - Your Higher Power - Your Higher Self

yadayadayada...

The last couple of times I went I picked up trash I found laying

around. But today - I had some feathers and rocks - but as I started

to pick up a few bits of trash - I got a strong feeling not to. I

thought that was odd. I mean - isn't picking up litter a " good

thing? " But - ahh..I didn't own in. The voice within me said to not

carry anything that wasn't mine.

Ahh.. what a lesson. I would not have cleaned up the whole woods by

picking up a few bits of trash. And though there might be times in

the future where that is my contribution to the woods - today I had a

bigger lesson - Do not pick up garbage I do not own. It is not my

garbage. It is someone else's.

So I walked through the woods unencumbered by other people's garbage.

I only carried my own " stuff. "

Free

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