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Today I'm going to hop in my 12 to a gallon SUV that's plastered with magnetic 'Support our troops!" ribbons and drive my spoiled children to a sub par public school that teaches them nothing but how to talk in circles and manipulate others. Afterwards I'll go back home quickly to do some sort of illicit drug that has been purchased from a drug dealer that runs the shadow government of an impoverished third world country (a country that we impoverished). I'll then drive to my job at a large generic corporation, which is short sighted, ignorant of the needs of others, and generally abusive to everyone. I will do my work only well enough to remain employed while I steal office supplies, and spend most of my time browsing the internet for trite, stupid humor, and talking with my co-workers about shitty television dressed up as important and groundbreaking art. After work (which I take a half day from) I will drive home and berate my housekeeper in a passive aggressive way about would like to have cleaner carpets. I will spend approximately thirty minutes talking with my wife, who I have an abiding hatred for, and then not see her until we sleep next to each other. I will spend the rest of the time drinking myself dumb enough to go to sleep, and watching fox news, screaming at the television. This doesn't bother anyone, as my house is big enough to give everyone plenty of room to be perfectly alone. My son is in his room-smoking weed and listening to crappy overproduced music. My daughter is taking naked pictures of herself to fill an emotional void inside of her, and sending them to perverted men on the Internet. My wife is just sitting on the bed, staring at the wall, nursing a very complex emotional disorder that will only make itself apparent when she commits suicide after our children move away to go to overpriced colleges, and we get an unsatisfying divorce.

The perfect household that everyone wants, huh?
This is the background of the lives of those you think are so great
Don’t you want this…

Once life has gotten this far, there is no turning back you cant fix something that has been shaping a persons life for so long, don’t ignore the problems until they are to far to deal with just approach head on and it may save them before they fall off.
But then again why doesn’t the world know about equal living why don’t I (the father) just leave but for some reason I think its my (the fathers) fault
It would not be improbable the son has no father figure to help him, the daughter doesn’t have the father telling her that its indecent. The mother though that’s her problem and I (the father) should have thought better before even getting married but the wife couldn’t have been helped, no one knew about it so sometimes that’s just how life is

Zack