Party time

I had a party tonight for my class. It was a good time. It’s interesting how much credit people expect me to take for my place. My parents supplied and continue to supply me with everything I need. I so rarely let them know how important it is to me, and not just when I’ve been complemented all night on how sick my place is.

I forget that of the people my age, on Earth, I’m easily in the 99.99% percentile in ease of lifestyle. I’ve never been asked to work and have never been expected to put my share in to support the family. I feel as if one (or possibly both) of my parents feel their children are leeches, but they offer and we accept. As I just mentioned however, we so rarely let them know how nice we have it.

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