My sisters and I watched it for years. It made us angry, so we chose emotionally damaged boy/men at early ages. They divorced theirs. I stayed. And left.
When I don’t know what to do about someone or something, it's much better if I do nothing, except make another donation to the can. Let Goddess sort it out.
I made three decisions regarding childbirth in my life. I am not apologizing for only giving birth twice... My husband would not disagree with me on this.
You are polluting the ocean by dumping your party balloons and plastic junk anywhere, and you’re poisoning yourself and your children and their children.
Where is the “Sister, can ya spare a dime?” skid row of yore? That was another time. Now there are cities filled with... multiplying homeless enclaves.