tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150292420798357067.post7677629829223100004..comments2023-11-05T07:52:41.876-05:00Comments on The Word From G: Like A Kidney StoneMr Ghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17397233594699904878noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8150292420798357067.post-347170455753554832009-05-21T09:08:06.945-04:002009-05-21T09:08:06.945-04:00I have been thinking about this a lot lately...try...I have been thinking about this a lot lately...trying to figure out how to explain to my kids that seriously, it gets better, and grown-ups don't act like teenagers do. I never believed it when I was growing up, and when everything is magnified in intensity with hormonal insanity there's no logic. But I keep remembering one thing- I was all upset in highschool about one thing or another, and was pitching a fit to you and I said "These are supposed to be the best days of my life, and they SUCK!" And you said "Who the hell told you these are the best days of your life?" And I stammered a bit and came up with..."uhmmmuhmovieserrrrjohnmellencamp?" And you just said "It gets better." And it did.Elizabeth Pietrafesanoreply@blogger.com