Friday, September 02, 2005

Struck dumb.

Of course, there's a huge long, ugly, sordid tale behind my position. However, like many, perhaps most, fathers in my position, I am unable to say anything much to anyone for fear of prejudicing my position. (This, however, does not seem to apply to the mother who can do and say pretty much whatever she likes as long as she doesn't deal in drugs, turn hooker, get locked up or overtly harm the kids.)

Oh lord, but I wish I could unload my story, I wish I could yell it from the rooftops, I wish I could confront every bigotted, biased, or simply casually cruel player in this game.

3 comments:

Natalie said...

I think you should. You're virtually unidentifiable right now. As long as you change some of the details (names, locations, dates, occupations, etc.) you should be able to vent, no?

John Doe said...

Hi Natalie. One day, possibly soon, I will be able to say quite a bit. Right now, I need to keep my mouth shut despite the urge not to, even in this anonymous setup.

sue said...

Hey, I'd be interested, too... as I say, I'm all for justice.

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