Raising a child to have choices is a beautiful thing. Why do I say that which to me is a Truism in my psyche, based on life and living? You ask...me?
Because one sees the outcome from the child which grew out of such an environment. In Biblical terms, “From the trees come forth seeds and what edible fruit which they lie?” So one can gauge what one does or has done just by being honest with oneself and do what’s best for the seed and subsequent fruit. C’est tout!
Less one wants to bear inedible fruit. But who in their fucking
right fucking mind would do that? Some psychotic farmer or psychotic horticulturalist with a death wish?...
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