My Amazing Brother

On Father’s Day in 1961, a special child came into the world.  That was the day my brother arrived. Wesley was born in an era when Having Down Syndrome sometimes meant confinement to an institution, or worse. Our parents were told that Wesley wouldn’t be able to walk, talk, or learn. That he would probably…

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I Dub Thee Entitled

One needn’t have genes spawned from aristocracy to be part of a growing malignancy: Narcissistic Entitlement. The entitled narcissist is “special” and will quickly make their presence known. Restaurants Order a gluttonous amount of food, then complain about the meal. And refuse to pay the bill. My personal favorite, from an egotistical prude after eating…

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