We Love Us
To the lady who judged my family: we’re all broken. I’ve been thinking a lot about this, where to start… what to say… I’ll ask this first: Have you ever made mistakes? Well, unless you’re Jesus, who I don’t think bothers reading my blog, you probably HAVE, in fact, made mistakes. And I’m probably safe in assuming you’ve made a lot of them. Yet somehow there’s room in your world to cast judgment on others? On my family? I know a lot of good families. I mean the parents have done right raising the kids, and the kids are all best friends. I know families who do everything together, even deep into adulthood. I know churchgoing families. I also know a lot of broken families. I mean where the parents have made more than their fair share of mistakes, and some family members won’t even talk to other family members. There’s been hurt and betrayal and all kinds of sad things. I know families afflicted by addiction. I’ll tell you one thing I don’t know: I don’t know of any perfect fam...