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I am very grateful that my friends and family try to censor themselves around TJ. I don’t really curse, so there’s very little I need to censor when I’m talking with him within earshot.
Today I heard both of these phrases uttered:
Oh my GOSH! Oh my GOSH! Oh my GOSH!
and
Darn it! Darn it!
I don’t know why he said either of those things. Though he picked them up from someolne somewhere, he didn’t pick up the proper context.
I am very glad we don’t bring him to more get-togethers with our friends, because they often curse around their kids – and TJ doesn’t need to pick up some of the things that they say!
That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a writer, editor, and disability advocate. I'm a multiply disabled autistic lady doing my best in this world built for abled people. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and casual gaming. I hate vegetables. I cannot reliably speak, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or messaging instead.
