Kubash16
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I can see that. Like I mentioned, in school I was so very different from the others. All I could see was that everyone else had these great lives and their biggest worry is whether or not their boyfriend will ask them to prom.
But I had a friend who I thought was one of those people. I found out later on that her mother was a meth addict who would sell her daughters (including my friend) to her father (my friends grandfather) for money to get the meth. No one caught on for years because they were “normal”.
Normal isn’t real. It’s a comparison we create for ourselves to see how we are similar or dissimilar to others. But there’s too many nuances for there to be a real normal.
But I had a friend who I thought was one of those people. I found out later on that her mother was a meth addict who would sell her daughters (including my friend) to her father (my friends grandfather) for money to get the meth. No one caught on for years because they were “normal”.
Normal isn’t real. It’s a comparison we create for ourselves to see how we are similar or dissimilar to others. But there’s too many nuances for there to be a real normal.