Sometimes I Think I Might Be One Of Those...

When I have a bad day with my son I feel like the neighbors must hate me. It isn't the parents who yell that I think that about, it is the ones who can not seem to get off their **** at all and let their kids run rampant. When I see small children wandering into increasingly dangerous situations I am like why am I....stranger caring for my own children taking care of someone elses children and they A. don't notice the child in danger and B. don't notice that I helped them. ANGERING!
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