Day 14 — Because my parents never found out, I remember getting away with __________ as a teenager…
Oh dear. Continuing with the "boring loser" theme here, eh?
I got away with nothing. Mostly because I tried to get away with nothing. I was no angel, to be sure. I was a mouthy smart-aleck who drove my parents to the end of their respective ropes - but I knew the limits and had no interest in pushing them. Not as a child, not as a teen, and certainly not as an adult.
I'm overwhelmingly constant and dependable. I do what I'm doing because that's what should be done. I don't wish I could break the rules - because what purpose would that serve? Maybe it helped that my parents were reasonable and fair, and so rules existed for the obvious purpose of keeping us safe. Maybe it's just my rule-loving personality. Maybe it's that I'm too meek for words. Regardless, I pulled up this actual portrait of me as a child to help explain things.