The leading reason for relationship breakups where there is children involved is when the oldest child becomes more mature than the least mature parent.

Dennis Mantin
The leading reason for relationship breakups where there is children involved is when the oldest child becomes more mature than the least mature parent.

Dennis Mantin
My mother was of the opinion that if you didn’t have something nice to say, then it was best to “shut up!”
Once we had neighbors, a couple; a man and his wife, whom she didn’t really care much for either of them…
She said, “On the positive side… at least you don’t have to spoil 2 homes with them.”

Two men in their 30’s are talking. Actually, one is talking, and the other is listening:
“What are all the little dogs about? I mean, I can understand if you want a pit bull or a Rottweiler or a German Sheppard for protection… but these little lap dogs… I think they are replacing babies for this generation… this country is fucked man. This place is going in the shitter in a big way. “

We were dreaming of a future.
Where something better came along.
When we could guide the children.
Where we could be that strong.
We were dreaming of a future.
And the future it is here.
And we are all so happy now.
There was so much crap to clear.
We were up against those forces.
In a post Thanos multiverse.
All the heroes, they now know.
To carry makeup in their purse.
Now that that’s been settled.
No more God or faith no more.
Our leaders are busy leading.
No more questions or out the door.

Got up in the grill of whatever I found out lasts and pays.
Shooting down and arguing you about anything you says.
I got so God damn tired, and then I got to the quiet phase.
Growing old, it ain’t nothing if you’re not set in your ways.
Growing up is something else before the quiet phase.
My heart got old and twice as strong as in the good old days.
Don’t know why I got so serious. Now takes a lot to faze.
It’s quiet in the sunshine. Nothing more than golden rays.
Took a lot of something somewhere to get far from your praise.

So much running near on empty
All these efforts without praise.
And so much time to criticize.
A thought or 2 to raise.
I’m older and I know some things.
You, I’m not so sure.
If you tell me how to blow my nose.
You’ll find silence is my cure.
There’s a moment in the ether.
No relationship does lack.
Don’t need to know every thought.
Some of it, please hold back.

.
I was scratching at the surface
Perfecting living in my head.
So much the devil in the details.
More like the words you hadn’t said.
I am finding the escape route.
That may be here, but we don’t know.
I just know that if I follow you.
There’s nowhere for me to go.
So keep on what you’re doing.
Me? I’ll be just fine.
Meditate on that Mofu.
See you at the finish line.

There was peace in understanding.
Though all love was short supply.
There’s no sale without rebranding.
Somewhere deep, I had to try.
There’s no hope in no forgiveness.
You can’t stand in yesteryear.
You took it all. It was your business
And you hardly shed a tear.
There is no badge with all this honor.
Just the gold of peace of mind.
I don’t look the gift horse in the mouth…
You’ve been so much more than kind.

In this ancient cities shadow.
Lies a forest older still.
There are secrets in the silence.
Amidst kind words kill.
You come from fame and fortune.
Where privilege has high price.
Me? The spotlight hasn’t shone.
I’m still so quiet, twice as nice.
There are changes, felt them coming.
You can smell it in the air.
Stand here in the woods at night.
There are whispers if you dare.

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