When our girls were late teens they shared everything. (Still do, bless). But oh how much did I want to be those parents walking round with a big daft grin on their faces saying ‘mine wouldn’t/don't’. Hmm.
Some of those parents were strict and judgemental but didn’t know the HALF of what was going on with their kids!!
Our girls shared stories about secret (from the parents) friends abortions, tales of drug taking. Etc.
I had a few sleepless nights back in the day but felt honoured I supposed that I was a trusted adult.
Richard E Grant's Very Modern Odyessey
The land is dry, and the people are ...stupid?


