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A rough day for my dd1 :(After getting into an argument with you about leaving the house without your wig on, you insisted that people would stare at you and say that you looked like a boy. Your father and I insisted that would not happen. We went shopping later that day and some stranger rudely asked me, right in front of you, like you weren’t there,“What’s the matter with her?� After about 5 seconds of stunned silence, I said coldly, “She had a tumor.� To which the man said nothing. Not even an apology. I was stunned and could feel the anger rising up inside of me. I took you out to dinner to make you feel better, but instead, the waitress who served us, asked me if your chicken dinner was “for him� , like you couldn’t hear her. She realized her mistake, but by then, the damage was done. You were crushed to realize that all your fears had come true. I was sorry that I put you in a position where you were uncomfortable and even sorrier that you learned at 15, that sometimes there are people in this world who suck.


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