Best Parenting Ever

“When I was little, my brother and I were bickering in the car. My mother told us if I didn’t stop pestering him, she was going to pull over and make me get out and walk the rest of the way home. Usually the threat of punishment was enough to make me not only stop misbehaving, but also start crying, but for some reason I was determined to continue misbehaving. So my mom pulled the car over, looked back at me, and said, “Get out.” I was completely stunned and started to scream and cry. She told me again to get out. I begged and pleaded for her to let me stay. We lived in the middle of fucking nowhere and I had no idea where we were. My mom yelled for me to get out a third time, and I finally did. I stood on the side of the road crying for a good 15 minutes before I realized I was 30 feet from our driveway. I am not a smart person.”

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