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Okay...first of all, I was raised by women. I had three female cousins, an aunt, two grandmothers, two sisters, and my Mom. My male role models were one grandfather and my Dad.
Being raised by women is kinda like being raised by wolves - only without the tenderness that wolves show their kin.
When I was very young, they would delight in dressing me up like a little girl and taking me to the mall. That's pretty mean. Thankfully, it had no lasting effect on my sexual identity other than a strange and distinct predilection for expensive shoes.
One of the worst, single acts perpetrated against me was by one of my sisters. We got in an argument (she was my Mom's favorite) while my Mom was at work, and then went into her room and smashed about 20 of her CD's.
When my Mom got home from work, she told her that I had smashed all of them in a fit of rage.
Mom believed her, told my Dad, and I was severely punished and had to work to buy her 20 new CD's. Conniving! (see more)
Being raised by women is kinda like being raised by wolves - only without the tenderness that wolves show their kin.
When I was very young, they would delight in dressing me up like a little girl and taking me to the mall. That's pretty mean. Thankfully, it had no lasting effect on my sexual identity other than a strange and distinct predilection for expensive shoes.
One of the worst, single acts perpetrated against me was by one of my sisters. We got in an argument (she was my Mom's favorite) while my Mom was at work, and then went into her room and smashed about 20 of her CD's.
When my Mom got home from work, she told her that I had smashed all of them in a fit of rage.
Mom believed her, told my Dad, and I was severely punished and had to work to buy her 20 new CD's. Conniving! (see more)
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LMAO!! they took you to the mall dressed as a little girl?? damn!