What a world. What a world.

Dear Karma,

I'm grateful for the goodness that you have bestowed upon me. In retrospect, my fortunate adult life is probably good payback for my hellish time in high school. But whatever the reason, I'm happy.

But what the hell are you doing to the rest of the family?! Granted - we've in general led a very good life. Really we have. I know that my parents scrimped and saved as a newly married couple, and I'm sure there were rough times when Nate and I were kids. But shouldn't that be exactly the reason why things should be good for them now?

My parents are good people. They work hard. Cut them a break. Please?



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