What I really need
so desperately is a hug.Just a hug. Someone who doesn't believe I am evil incarnate, hell-bent on world domination, leading a secret cabal of demons and murderers.
Someone who believes that all I really want is a safe, secure, environment in which to raise my children without letting my property value slide into oblivion. Is that so wrong?
Should I turn a blind eye to a pedophile in the neighborhood? A crack den? What about a meth lab? Where do you draw the line?
Sometimes I hate people.
