The pit of my stomach churned with discomfort. "You are just mean." "No, you just ask annoying questions." "When you say something to someone that makes them want to cry, I think that is mean." This was the final exchange before making the decision to simply shut up. She knew I was upset. So was she. And the "annoying" question? One regarding a comment that was on facebook. I finally asked how she (at 16) became so mature. So mature that "things" that gnawed at me didn't seem to phase her. "Things" like being left out of plans where she was originally included. Just "things". And I, again, was face to face with my maturity...or lack thereof. The last two weeks in my Alanon meeting, we have discussed maturity. It all started when reading a pamphlet that included a "Checklist for Evaluating Our Maturity" Since "maturity" was not really the topic of that one particular meeting, we (the gr...
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