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I had a special needs brother, who recently passed away. The school I went to in the early '70s started a special ed class, and the kids in the school yard teased them unmercifully. Needless to say, I was in a fist fight every day for about six months straight. Looking back on it, my brother went on to have twice the fun in life than any of those kids did.When people pick on my special needs daughter.![]()
I had a special needs brother, who recently passed away. The school I went to in the early '70s started a special ed class, and the kids in the school yard teased them unmercifully. Needless to say, I was in a fist fight every day for about six months straight. Looking back on it, my brother went on to have twice the fun in life than any of those kids did.
I found my Dad dead on the floor one morning a number of years ago. I thought I was handling everything really well, but one day after I went back to work, the song "The Living Years", by Mike + The Mechanics came on the radio just as I pulled into work. I cried my eyes out for about fifteen minutes. So much for being the tough guy then.

Onions.
Ammonia.
Being poked, flogged, punched or being hit in any manner on the eye.
A broken nose.
A hard foreign object under the eyelid.
An ingrown eyelash.
Gagging.
Choking.
Bright light.
Salty sweat.
Any liquid not normal saline in the eye.
An eye or eyelid infection.
Grief/Joy.
Extreme body pain, like breaking a bone.
Lacrimal gland anomaly.
Burns.
Torture.
Any obnoxious chemical/substance.
Some medications.
Poison.
Tried to send a PM, but your inbox is full. Long story short, thank you for the hug, should you ever need words of encouragement on the subject, just reach out, and have a very Happy Birthday!*huge hug*
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When people pick on my special needs daughter.![]()
I had a special needs brother, who recently passed away. The school I went to in the early '70s started a special ed class, and the kids in the school yard teased them unmercifully. Needless to say, I was in a fist fight every day for about six months straight. Looking back on it, my brother went on to have twice the fun in life than any of those kids did.
I found my Dad dead on the floor one morning a number of years ago. I thought I was handling everything really well, but one day after I went back to work, the song "The Living Years", by Mike + The Mechanics came on the radio just as I pulled into work. I cried my eyes out for about fifteen minutes. So much for being the tough guy then.

Tried to send a PM, but your inbox is full. Long story short, thank you for the hug, should you ever need words of encouragement on the subject, just reach out, and have a very Happy Birthday!
