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"Where in the hell have you been having sex,? Not in my house, I hope." "What type of protection have the two of you been using,?" "Do you know that yoU may live music be putting your life in jeopardy?" "What made you want to have sex? Peer pressure?" There was no way that I would or even could answer all those questions. live music The confident young woman had shrunk into a little girl who had disobeyed her mother. For about two hours we talked, yelled, listened and even cried together. We had reached that realm of the mother-daughter live music relationship where friendship is put to the test. Today the subject of sex doesn't come up often between my mother and me. But when it does, the tension that once existed is no longer present. I attribute this to the fact that neither one of us abandoned our beliefs and opinions but learned to respect the other's judgment. We got through this sensitive period because of our strong bond of love and friendship. Ironically, that painful experience helped open more doors of communication.
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