My Son

"Male," When he walked through the room, Elf began to say. "This is the sum of his memories." He paused, picked up a jug and poured two glasses. "For us, where life is beyond the fatal average, this is both a blessing and a curse." He delivered a crowded man with a small black hair to the confused man and went back to the chair. He shook Jeddah for his sky's hand sitting. "We do not have the same reference frame as them, we do not have the same ethical standards, we can not do that." Jedd did not expect this.

"I am a father and a daughter of a teenage son, There is a rule" There is no shirt - no service "at our house, my son's friends have been tested many times. Our house also has an informal "no roaste shirt" rule, and this policy has passed me many times. Testing, my daughter's friend, under such circumstances, I do not intend to carry out this policy but to mention violations of my wife and daughter. Is I a sexist? "

It was a particularly difficult period for us before he was diagnosed when my son was in school. I just got divorced. My son is running away. My daughter is an infant, my son is often furious, and I can not leave them alone in the room for a second. It is a fucking nightmare to make both of them prepare kindergartens and work for myself. I am broken. Actually, it was broken. Then she kept telling me that I was the dean of the school for about 20 years. Prior to that, I worked at kindergarten for many years. She has met with many children for many years. She met a lot of parents. During these years she told me that she was one of the best mothers she ever met.

I have a black mother and a white son. They are all biological. My black mother and my white son. In the public place, my mother is easily identified as a black person, it is regarded as a black person, my son is considered a whites only by being regarded as a white man. They are connected through my generation, "mixed" generation. They are valuable and important for me as well. But a person can choose to travel the world without being bothered by race; others feel her contempt for her skin color, her characteristic details and the texture of her hair I felt for more than 70 years.

All my sons got married. My wife still can see how my son treats their mother. I have the same expectation. My daughter-in-law also knows that they have the right to receive the same treatment. If they do not get the same respect, they only need to mention it to their father - in - law. In fact, my sons tend to dominate each other, and my life will double in that department. When I first met my parents only after I had a date with my wife, she may have told her that she wants to be like them at once. She can see how I am treating my mother and can tell me about some of the expectations of our lives. I am glad to know what my parents would like to have in their relationship, and my wife can see