The invitation specifically said no presents. She even told me no presents when she invited me. She couldn’t have been clearer.
I don’t drink. I don’t do drugs. My friends follow the rules. All this doesn’t matter.
I’m forced to go to my back-up school. I know I’m going to hate it.
I have a roommate who smokes pot inside of our apartment.
My son has been caught with alcohol in high school on two occasions. We are approaching graduation.