
| Posted by Jason , May 20,2009,14:50 | Post Reply | Top of Thread | Forum |
The one thing we have in common is my mom would blow smoke in my face sometimes. It just came with the territory, she was smoking so often that anytime I was around her I would be in a cloud of her smoke. In particular If she was angry, yelling or lecturing me up close she would exhale smoke right in my face. I don't think she gave it much thought, but I did. She was a domineering mother and her ever present lit cigarette seemed very symbolic of her dominance to me.
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