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So I don't know about you guys...

But when I was growing up, my mom and dad didn't sugar coat stuff to my siblings and I.

For example, they didn't hesitate to tell us the kinds of bad things that could happen if we hung out with the wrong people and went to jail, or worse. They had to be real with us because of where we lived. Lots of bad influences around.
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Because of how my uber religious extremist church secretary treated my Dad and myself, I learned the harsh reality of life when her lies and jealousy eventually cost my Dad his life two months before my 11th birthday in late february 1981.