Why must you be so cruel? Why must you blow my hair… into my face. I have asked you repeatedly not to and yet you continue to ignore my requests, as well as my feelings, and do it anyway. You have left me no choice… I am leaving you!
(( This message is brought to you from the mind of my 15 year old, Dani. She was very upset that the wind was blowing her hair into her face this morning in the car.))