You are who your friends are.
Or, as your mother used to shout before you ran out the door in your teenage years, “GUILTY BY ASSOCIATION!”
We know you hated hearing that. In made you cringe. You liked your friends, why didn’t she? Eh, nevermind, you totally knew why she didn’t like them. And now, years later, you’re realizing why it bothered her so much. Back then, you figured, “hey, who cares, I am me, and no one can change that!” Read More