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#1. Our parents gave us bottles made of glass.
Number 3 is the worst -- but there's just no way around it in this situation.
All of these things make me crazy, but #4 is the absolute worst.
There was a time when my parents knew everything about me. These days, I'm lucky if they can remember my birthday.
I'm 90 percent sure that my stepfather has no ill-intentions, but I'm not OK with some of the things I saw during our last visit.