I'm mostly concerned with how my offspring vilifies me, as if my beliefs and how I have raised my kids should have me convicted of some horrible thing. I scratch my head wondering how I turned the tables on how my dad parented, figuring I'd be lauded by my children. I had them until they became teens. My dad never had me, so I guess I made some progress in that regard.
But the reason we vilify anyone who doesn't believe as we do, as if fundamentally wrong to be different than someone else, is sad. I just want to be able to communicate and still commune among folk, even if we don't see eye-to-eye. How can any of us get along, all the time?
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