Ever since RL castigated me and my post on refugees from Syria, I have thought about who I am. It is my hardwire. I always go back to the source.

He attacked my character. THAT is worse than what I tried to explain about Syrian refugees. Irreprehensible and it spoke volumes to me about *his* character.
Robert brought decorum to what have easily become quite ugly. I thanked Robert by email and also Tom because he came to my defense.

Yes. I am a Conservative. I am also conservative.

Conservative to me INDIVIDUALLY…. that is to say…my definition of ME is of cautious understanding. I never trusted the boys my daughter went out with, why would I trust refugees from another country who probably didn’t have a clue what was happening to them,
let alone what and where the United States was.
RL tried to chew me a new anus about my caution with refugees ONE (maybe two)
days after it was revealed they would be coming over here.

You should have seen how I reacted when I found out my daughter gave her first blow job in my upstairs bathroom.
I did not maim her or the boy. I made a b-line to understanding WTF was happening. I turned to the source of my angst. Me. I did several “Come to Jesus” self reflections. I am a conservative person. I dealt.

When crisis strikes, I am conservative in my judgement until all information has been processed.

Now, because of all the mistakes I have made I have become a much more liberal conservative.

On social issues, I have made leaps and bounds.
I caught my daughter, once again, giving her boyfriend a blow job in the laundry room this time. She was 17. I deer in the headlights backed away and quietly shut the door.
I went upstairs and got my pillow and subsequently screamed bloody murder into it. No one was the wiser.