Communication

I haven't really been around my little sister in around a year or so, we have different dads and my mom doesn't have any custody rights. Her dad is a jerk and was a jerk when I grew up with him. The reason I blog about this is that I must be old because this fourteen year old is the spitting image of what I must have been. That mouth, I could have knocked right off her face, disrespectful and rude, I ended up setting her in her place a few times and me and her conflicted in so many ways. I think the point of using this story was to say that age seems to change the way we communicate with each other. And to say I could've BEAT her!!!!!