about this much :::spits on pavement:::
A great deal. As much as I love them.
Oh no serious questions at almost 3am..........
I think my parents love me in their own way but 50 odd years of feeling a failure to their expectations has taken it's toll. I just want them to tell me I'm OK that they love me that they are proud of me. But they wont, the stubborn old buggers. I'm not a failure in fact I've done pretty well all things considered.
A whole heck of a lot....even when it's hard for them to show me!
They love me lots...
Not as much as they love my brothers.