tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38868458.post394881742556645047..comments2023-04-01T05:53:34.982-07:00Comments on Sunny, With a Chance...: The "H" WordJen Ehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16210361831308847189noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38868458.post-13677884262015994302007-05-31T10:25:00.000-07:002007-05-31T10:25:00.000-07:00I loved this thought-provoking post. Certainly, t...I loved this thought-provoking post. Certainly, those words have been spit at me. I think you made an excellent point: it's not so much the action (they need to LEARN how to express anger), but our reaction that really matters. When I was little, my own mother would respond to those words with 'I hate you too.' I knew I didn't really hate her but I believed she really hated me. I think that left some scars. <BR/><BR/>When my children say those words, I try to love them even harder, because I'm the adult.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38868458.post-48262013231136555642007-05-29T15:05:00.000-07:002007-05-29T15:05:00.000-07:00Once my young son told me he wished I would go to ...Once my young son told me he wished I would go to hell! I was so shocked! We had a very serious discussion about that . . . I have never been so hurt!Melodeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05705323208228362504noreply@blogger.com