I get behind these disgusting slobs every time I go to the store with the 3 dirty kids from 5 different fathers running around. Their carts are always rounded off with 0 of high-sugar junk food and they pull out their trusty government card to pay for it.

ok 4 year old kid and Grandpa went to the store, kid pushed cart into grandpa and ran off, grandpa lost son. kid was found about 10 min later after being announced over the store Speaker that a child was missing in the store. My question: should I be mad at grandpa for losing kid? I am aware of kid’s bad Habit of tring to run off as kid had done this to me a number of time I have just always caught kid before they got far.

When I was growing up, I was taught that the only way to get anywhere in life is to pray hard, study hard and work hard. Nothing was given to me on a “silver platter”, and I never expected it to be. These days though, people always have their hands out for a freebie, and they seem to expect things to just be given to them.

Example one: The mother in Wal-Mart with 7 kids, 2 carts, one full of WIC approved food, the other stacked with cases of beer and cigarettes. She pulls out a WIC card from her designer wallet, out of her designer purse, with her perfectly manicured hand that she just ran through her perfectly highlighted hair, all while pulling up her designer jeans that are too tighter and pulling down her too small designer halter top and then turns to tell little “Juan Benito Carlos Jose Lopez the 4” to be quiet while she pulls out 3 hundred dollar bills to pay for her boyfriend’s beer and toxic cigarettes.

Example two: La’shaquanda, who is covered in tattoos while sporting a god awful blonde and blood red weave, is screaming at her 7 kids “Dante, Lashayla, Lamonda, Latonya, Lafonda, Laquantavia and Bon qui qui” to “be quiets” while she whips out her WIC card to pay for her cheese and milk, and then screams at the poor cashier when she says the card isn’t reading.

What the hell? Whatever happened to going out, GETTING A JOB! PAYING YOUR TAXES!, AND BUYING YOUR OWN DAMN FOOD?! America is NOT some endless bank where you can take and take and take and give nothing back to! Quit getting illegal jobs, quit thinking its “okay” to use WIC to buy your food so you still have money for beer and weed, Quit assuming that America “owes” you something and for the love of God QUIT HAVING KIDS IF YOU CAN”T AFFORD EM!

I’m not racist, my mother is African American and my father is Puerto Rican. I have a healthy respect for any legal American who pays their taxes and doesn’t abuse the system. But my God, don’t swim across the better to build a “better life” for yourself if all your gonna do is steal from the hard working Americans! Don’t get up in arms about being a slave 120 years ago, when in reality you weren’t even THOUGHT of yet! American doesn’t owe ANYONE ANYTHING! HHHHHH!

Does anyone agree with me? Are people in American getting a bigger sense of “enlightenment”?

Should there be serious restrictions put on WIC/any other government assistance cards?
You’re right, having parents of foreign decent doesn’t mean that I’m not racist, however, the sentence that followed DOES mean that I am not racist.

"I have a healthy respect for any legal American who pays their taxes and doesn’t abuse the system."

*sigh* Either read it all, or don’t comment.
You bet your a$$ I’m using racial stereotypes. You wanna know why?! Because its TRUE! If you’re (and I use that term in general, NOT directed at you) are gonna go out and abuse the system, then you better be ready for people like me to be waiting to call you on it.

America is not the never ending bank of "gimme". You CANNOT take away from us if you have no intention of PUTTING IT BACK!

So there’s this proctor lady at my high school, and all the proctors drive in golf carts because the school is large. Anyways, SUPPOSEDLY (according to her), there’s a rule that you cannot buy from the vending machines during class time. She tells the kids to give it to her, and she just takes what they bought. She never gives it back, or mentions anything about returning it. Then she just drives away. (SHE PROBABLY EATS IT ALL!)
To my knowledge, this is considered STEALING because she has no right to KEEP what we BOUGHT. Is this true?

Also, after school, the proctors drive around in their golf carts screaming at kids to get off campus (liability issues perhaps? dunno). If you don’t get off, they scream at you more. This same food-stealing lady actually CHASES kids in her golf cart, trying to scare them so that they will get off campus faster. Many people have told me that they were scared she was going to run them over, because she would drive behind them really fast and give them an evil death glare.
Is this illegal? Some kinda…indirect threat? Using the vehicle as a threatening weapon?

This lady is crazy. I don’t know why the school administration is laying off good teachers when there are psycho proctors that definitely need to go.
Why don’t YOU grow up Steven K? Think about who’s being the immature one here.

We don’t have a whole lot of money to blow on organisational tools. As for my kicthen all is well other than the baby stuff which is just out of place. There’s no room for the jars upon jars of baby food, utensils, bibs, etc. I have one of those plastic three drawer carts for the bottles, sippy cups and nipples and rings. As for my bedroom- it’s just the room that everything goes that a kid can’t touch so it’s a "junk" room with a bed in it. I’m attempting more prganisation for the desk which must hold our laptop and router plus all of the bill supplies (the file cabinet holds the "old" things. But there’s no drawers on the desk so it just gets cluttered with "to do’s", pencils, pens, envelopes, bills that need payed, etc. And the kids’ rooms have two dressers each and rubbermaid totes for toys and bakers’ racks for their blankets but it all just seems so cluttered… how to make it look nice and always be able to find what you need without spending a fortune?

I have worked in the medical field for over 10 years, I love my job…but, I am 28 married with two beautiful boys that are 1 and 2. I feel guilty every time I walk out the door to go to work…I want to be there for them…I want to raise them, not my mom. I feel like I am being cheated, my mom got to stay at home with us. I want to work from home, I can’t afford just to be a stay at home mother, unfortunately. I tried the internet surveys…they are all scams…I never got paid. I don’t want to babysit, because it is hard enough to cart two kids around, when doing dr apts (my little one has to see a pulmonary specialist once a month) on top of wellness visits…and so on. Does anybody have any suggestions? Thank you in advance…and I understand that my job may be my only option…which I know I have to deal with it…but, staying at home would be nice, I miss my boys….
10 pnts for best answer! Thanks!

First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us.

They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a tin, and didn’t get tested for diabetes.

Then after that trauma, our baby cots were covered with bright coloured lead-based paints.

We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking…

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.

Riding in the back of a van – loose – was always great fun.

We drank water from the garden hosepipe and NOT from a bottle.

We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.

We ate cakes, white bread and real butter and drank pop with sugar in it, but we weren’t overweight because……

WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!!

We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.

No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.

We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem .

We did not have Playstations, Nintendo’s, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell phones, no text messaging, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms……….WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!

We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents .

We played with worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.

Made up games with sticks and tennis balls and although we were told it would happen, we did not poke out any eyes.

We rode bikes or walked to a friend’s house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just yelled for them!

Local teams had tryouts and not every one made the team. Those who didn’t had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!! Without counselling!

The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!

This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!

The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.

We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned

HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!

And YOU are one of them!

CONGRATULATIONS!

You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good.

and while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.
Stephen Fry. Is your real name Fred Parkinson who lived next door but one to us, that was an expression his mother used to use, first up best dressed. A few thing’s not mentioned on the list that’s best kept quiet, don’t you agree.

ya know like how theres road rage…..cause i think i have it.. i went christmas shoppin today..the stores are brutal btw….but i’m the kind of person who likes to go in the store get what i need and get out..and i can’t stand waitin for people to get out my way, keep havin to move my cart, havin kids run in my way…i mean come on people if ur goin christmas shoppin on a day like today don’t bring ur kids!!!…anyone else feel like they have christmas shopping rage??

I am a 14 year old boy, who at the age of 8 found out that my father was dating some one named Kathryn. My parents broke up when I was 6 months old, and my dad had always found someone new… for a year at a time. I eventually met this woman and she did seem nice. I recall my mother being upset that I would talk about how Kathryn and I would have so much fun. We would go to restaurants for lunch during the summer, she would play XBOX original with me, we would go to carnivals, we went and did a lot of fun things. My father was always either working late, or sleeping all week, so Kathryn and I would always spend more time together on the weeks that I was at my father’s house than I did with my father. Time went by and my father told me after taking me to race go carts that Kathryn was pregnant. At first, I thought I was on the show "Hi-jinks" where the parents prank their children on hidden camera, but then I grew to accept it. I had always wanted a sibling, but not one that was 9 years younger than me. This I kept to myself. After Kathryn had the baby, I started to notice my mother and my dad’s mother talking about how they heard that Kathryn was doing combinations of prescription drugs to get high and that how she had a history of this with her last husband who had O.D.ed years before this. I didn’t think it was true, but I didn’t think that my mother and grandmother would say such things without being sure about it. A year later, after my mother dropped me off at my father’s house, I noticed something strange about Kathryn as she was preparing food for my little brother, She was having trouble mixing the cheese into the easy mac, and she was talking funny. She looked like an old woman with the shivers, knocking everything over with almost no motor skills. She was on the pills again… She later on got caught buying the more illegal drugs and went to jail for a year or two. My father married her while she was in jail because they wouldn’t let him see her. She was released early because of my little brother and good behavior. Then everything started up again. There was constant screaming, fighting, and violence, so I decided to stay at Mom’s house until they straightened it out. Kathryn stole three years of me and my father’s time that we could have spent together. In fifth grade my father finally got divorced and i found out that I had another sibling. However, due to the economy, he couldn’t afford a babysitter and stayed in the same house with her. This brings us to about a year or two before now. In seventh grade Dad moved away from her, sold the house, bought her a new one, and promised me a life away from her. The kids went to daycare every day until CPS decided that she could see her children again. Dad was paying for the day care and had a job as CEO at an insurance claims adjustment company, so they were always at school on time even if he didn’t go to work. (By the way, I have been waking my father up every day for six years to take me to school.) However, Kathryn decided that she wanted to play teacher and home school the kids instead of taking them to the already payed for school, so their perfect attendance was ruined. It was problem after problem with this lady. Now she says that her house is infested with tiny bugs and that she feels needles pierce her skin constantly. We think she’s on drugs… again, and it doesn’t help that she’s a stripper. Everyone in the family agrees, except for Dad, who is in denial over her whole drug abuse issue. So now, despite what he told me before, and despite the fact that he knows that I am uncomfortable with being near her, she has practically moved in. Every time I come over and ask him to get her to leave he usually gets her out of the house for the week a few days late, but not this week. This week the story is "I don’t know where to tell her to go," and "I don’t know when she’s leaving," She has ruined the floors, let the children run wild, run the maid out of the house, twice, and she falls passes on the floor at 6 AM and sleeps until noon. She is convinced that she has Lyme’s disease, Fibromyalgia, and nasal cancer, but all of her results come back negative and the doctors tell Dad that she is doing drugs. I believe that she is doing drugs, and I don’t think that I can ever forgive her for bringing this into my life.

Every single time I go to the supermarket I’m faced with a situation like this and I’m wondering what anyone else here would do. What would you do if you had just entered an aisle and were minding your own business and a woman with her kids at the other end of that aisle sees you, goes all the way to where you are, leaves her cart there and then walks back to where she was? Not only that but there’s a freaking kid inside of the cart and another one playing on the side?

I got off work at 10 and headed to Walmart to pick up a few groceries and while I was there, I decided to get a couple of Christmas presents. The whole time I am in the pajama section, I can here this little 2 yr old boy crying non-stop. It goes on and on and on until finally I go to check it out wondering if he as abandoned or hurt.
Well, not only was he there but there were 2 more kids around the ages of 4 and 6 with them. The little boy was crying his head off, tired, runny nose, hot and his parents were shopping. They were oblivious to his squalling.
I guess I could see if it they were picking up some milk or some groceries, but heck no….they were shopping in the underwear, pajama isle. They had a cart full kids and nothing in the cart which was totally needed that late at nite.
I almost snapped and asked them if they thought there little 2 yr old enjoyed being drug around in the middle of a winter nite at the Walmart store, but decided to keep it to myself.
What do you think they were thinking? How can they justify having all these little kids at Walmart way past a 2 yr olds bedtime?
I also need to add, it is zero degrees here. The wind whipping and snow blowing.
Oh yeah, and the mother was dressed in pajama pants under her coat, and house slippers.
…..and if it helps you to understand. I divorced when my kids were 11 mo and 2 1/2 yr old and nothing was so important I had to drag them out into 0 degree temps at 11 at nite with anyone. I think its bad parenting and as far as not being anyones attention, in that case it must be ok to abuse your children in any way you see fit.
Pajama pants in the store as an adult female is just ridiculous. It laziness. My mom would have never skank like that. What next, heading to the parent teacher confrence with a 12 pak. Totally not appropriate.

My son is 17m old, he does not go to daycare and I get crayzly worried when he gets around other kids which is rare. I always keep him super clean and dont let him touch anything or play with anything that is not his! I see kids chewing on shopping carts and sneezing all over everything and I just have nightmares.

I know my son has germs and that is not what I am afraid of, but I was in the doctors office. My son was getting his shots, a mother of 2 girls brung out her sanatizer and said" no dont touch him he has germs" and they looked dirtier than my kid! I was so outraged that I told the woman my kid was not nasty.

Am I taking it to far? Should I relax? Or am I doing nothing wrong?

In the beginning (the first month) she was really normal and cool and kind and fun and up-beat. I really fell for her and her for me, and although I was going through some stuff and had anxiety issues, I felt we had a good relationship and got along great. It has been 3 months since we started dating. For the past month, or things have gone down hill really fast. Part of this is my fault. I was spending way too much time fighting with my ex about things related to our kids and our divorce the first month (she left me a few of months before I met my girlfriend.

Now she is really jealous, and really sensitive and almost paranoid and always getting angry at me or upset because she thinks I am acting weird or being mean or being cold or am saying things that she takes the wrong way. Like for instance one time she got upset because I was sick and her son jumped on my stomach while I was sitting on the couch and I rolled my eyes and did not act like I wanted to hold him, I smiled at him and tried to play with him and I told her I was sorry and that I was just in a bad mood and although i didn’t say anything and didn’t put him down, he eventually just got up and ran off to play. She was angry at me and the next day she was still mad and I tried to get her to calm down. so I told her "look I’m not his father, so I could not love him the way that you do, but I care about him very much." She only heard "look im not his father," and got angry and almost broke up with me and was angry for a couple of days. Another time I said to her that I didn’t want to talk on the phone so long while at work because, (although my hours are flexible), I have to work later if I do that, and end up spending less time with her. She got angry and basically thought I was saying I didn’t want to talk to her. And then we’ve had issues with my and her kids and my visitation schedule. She doesn’t want to come to my house, and I cnat cart my kids off to her house all the time and spend every day doing things together. My kids want to hang around the house or play outside with friends and have sleep-overs, not spend every night at her house and every day at the roller rink or the movies or the mall or something. The fighting has become so frequent, that I can hardly stand it, especially because it is over stupid stuff like that. It gets to the point where I am apprehensive about talking to her and always wondering how she is going to react to everything. Then, she gets upset over me being in an anxious or gloomy mood, or not being as talkitive or relaxed. It is really absurd. She palys all kinds of games too. like she will get pissed off at me for wanting to go out with my friends and, instead of saying that she doesn’t want me to go, she acts insulted that I "am acting like I am accusing her of not wanting me to go." As if I actually said she didn’t want me to go, or something, which I did not. If I act at all like I don’t want to be aroud her or need a break, she basically acts like she is goign to break up with me. Then she comes up with all kinds of reasons for not wanting to come to my house, and then when she doesn’t come over, and when I don’t go to her place because I have 3 kids who visit on the weekends and can’t bring them to her place all the time, she acts like I am rejecting her or like there is no hope for us, aor else expects me to spend hours on the phone with her instead of spending quality time with my kids. I’m not the one saying that she shouldn’t come over. She is the one who doesn’t want to come over. I still go to her house and bring two of the kids or all three if one has plans or something. The more this goes on the more she accuses me of treating her badly, or lot really loving her or not being over my ex, etc. and makes comments that we aren’t going to last because we fight too much. and she says she feels like my mistress, although I try to treat her like a queen. I’ve never really dealth with this kind of thing, not really, and she didn’t seem like the type before and I never got from what she has been saying that she ever was like that. She sid she was in some bad, even abusive relationships, but she acts as if those guys couldn’t care less about her and treated her badly and cheated on her. I really don’t know what to do, except to try to do what I need to do for my kids and me, and hope she doesn’t flip out or leave me or something. It is a shame. I really do love her and want to treat ehr good and don’t want to break up. I don’t know why she has to act this way.

gave me a big dent. i told the store manager and he said he will contact the stores insurance company, but i was woundering who’s fault is this? i mean before i left there was no carts there, but when i came back. there was a 7 pile up of carts, its very obvious that the kid who collects the carts was careless. they said that their insurance company would call us next week, and we should in the mean time get an estimate. will the store pay for everything that happened today? i mean the damages look around 500 dollars at least, but this car is a new car which really makes me mad. just got it 3 months ago
i’m sort of blaming the kids cause it looked like they were collecting the carts and they put them in one area and then they went on to go somewhere else without properly moving the carts back indoors.

I was at walmart when these little kids were horsing around and running and the mother was oblivious. Anyway one of the boys(about fell against my cart and it hit my belly. It really hurt, I wanted to yell at them but I very carefully asked him to settle down. His mom finally noticed the chld talking to me and asked what was going on. So I told her, and she had her son say he was sorry. I then told her I was expecting(as I was not showing) and then after that she seemed more concerned. After that the kids started up again. Some children are awful. Whats up with that? What would you have done in this situation?

i was going down the freezer aisle at the grocercies. There is an employee with a pallet of butter in the middle of the aisle and he has boxes on the floor to the right side, so that leaves only the left side of the aisle for a single shopping cart to pass. At the end of the pallet is a basket with a 3 yr old girl in it…alone. She is not in the child seat of the cart but instead she is sitting in a small basket type at the front of the cart , its used for produce or eggs and bread. you know the stuff you want to keep from getting smooched. Well i thought there was enough room for me to pass without disturbing the kid and as i passed my basket through i got to the widest part the handles and realized i did not fit. So i pulled back so i would not scare the kid and her mother looks up from the freezer she is practically inside of and barks at me. "i was going through there" i looked at her in amazement and shock and just told her i was trying not to hit the cart her kid was in. She mumbeling to herself and i walked away in total shock. Well we ran into each other on another aisle and she looks at me and rolls her eyes and says something under her voice. I looked her straight in her eye and said "What" she basically went off on me telling me i should have more patience and could have waited a few more seconds cause she was passing throug there. i told her she should have put her so loved daughter in a better place knowing that there is only room for one cart and that its funny how she was going through there when she is kneeling practically inside a freezer and not even paying attention to her kid. well we got into a very heated argument and she started to curse and threaten me. I being a mother of 4 was actually alone. She tells me to watch myself or else. So at this point i’m heated and replied or what..what are you going to do. oh wait i guess i should stop my life for you cause the mother of the year is shopping and no one matters besides you. Yeah right beeetch and fudge you too.I walked away. But i was so ready to slap the lady and that is not like me at all. Originally i was trying to be courteous being a mother myself but her attitude stunk. I so wanted to run her (the mother) over with my shopping cart and stomp on her freaking face. lol sorry

We don’t take a vacation every year. When we do it’s usually to see friends and family, and then we do the local tourist stuff, water parks, go carts, beach, whatever is available where we go. I am so sick of my kids needing to be entertained 24 hours a day, and then constantly saying they are bored, or they hate it (where ever we are.) I am ready to take vacations with my friends or husband and leave them at home. Now this doesn’t mean we won’t take them to amusement parks, or to the beach for a day trip or something like that. They are ruining my trip, their father’s trip and their own trip by constantly complaining non stop! Would you leave them at home w/ a realive at 11 and 13.5, or continue to take them along?

I’d like to make a wooden shopping cart for my daughter that looks like the one found on this site:

http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/droolicious/archive/2008/02/29/7-days-of-playrooms-shop-til-you-drop-market.aspx

Right now I’m just going off how it looks, because I can’t find a single website that has instructions for how to make any children’s wooden shopping cart.

I have never been to a black friday sale but i really want to go. I want to go to walmart after the crowd has gone home. About how many people are usually in line for black friday sales? Do stores run out of carts? Do they let everyone in all at once or so many people at a time? I would like all the info on black friday. Does family dollar and dollar general have black friday sales?

okay ive noticed that if i put my sons carseat on the place where children normally sit it SLANTS like CRAZY. it makes me so nervous that i just put him where the groceries go and try to not get too much lol or get another cart.

has anyone else ran into this problem? im not really a kid person but i always thought people just placed it ontop of that seat thing where children normally sit but its ridiculous and looks so unsafe to me! some store carts are worse than others, far worse.

it’s about a kid who races go carts.

Well ive researched some places, and a lot of people said that K1 is not very good and not friendly. I just want a go cart racing place that’s not that hard core and kid friendly. ( I am a teenager and ive never raced :O ). So kid friendly, easy, and friendly service?

thanks :]

is there lots of stuff to do?

our mall used to be more kid friendly but it just renovated and it got rid of all the kiddie rides and they got rid of McDonald’s in the food court so you have to go way up to walmart. They moved the play space down one of the hallways and made it smaller, its right by the washrooms and doors and you see people having smokes and hear the toilet flushing. They are trying to make a rule that the shopping carts from walmart can’t go through the mall which sucks for people with children(if your shopping you have to keep running to the car to drop your bags). However they did expand the family washrooms and put mini toilets in and also made a breastfeeding room which they didn’t have before. Is your mall kid friendly and are there lots of activities?
oh we have lots of great out door parks but its been cold and raining for 6 weeks. We also have and entertainment center that we go to often. They also put a lock on family washrooms and there is a camera so the security gaurd at the front desk has to buzz you in. They are still renovating so maybe they will put the rides back and I don’t think the shopping cart thing will work cause people will complain.

Today I was at the store, and I saw a dad with his two step children. The younger one was in a cart, the older son, was messing around, doing what boys usually do. The dad accidentally hit his step son’s leg with the cart and the kid went "Oww… that hurts!". The dad said, "I’m sorry, I didn’t see you… I told you not to mess around (and nag some more). So suck it up and deal with it!" I just thought he was being mean to the kid, and felt like I should say something, but I know it wasn’t my place. After a while, I guess something else happened and he said, "Jeremy, you better cut it out or I’m gonna kick your ass all the way til we get out the store". I was like, wow, that’s no way to talk to a kid. My husband was there and he didn’t like that either, so it’s not just me being overly sensitive. The kid was probably about 6-7 only.

I think if I’m an older lady, like in my 60s, I’d have the guts to give him a piece of my mind at his parenting skills, but I’m only in my 20s so he’ll probably go, Yeah whatever. Would you have said or done something if you see this, or do you have an experience in this matter?
Daniel, there’s no need for that kind of talk on my question. I’d appreciate it if you can be a bit more courteous to users in YA, and I certainly hope you are teach your kids better than the way you act, because honestly, you are very RUDE.

Anyway, this guy is white, and the kids are AA, so… that’s obvious they’re his step kids.
And rest assured Daniel, I won’t be a bad parent, because I CAN’T have babies. So you don’t have to worry I will be a bad parent who let their kids do whatever they want. And even if I can, the first thing I’d teach them, is good manners.
Warrior, I KNOW when a kid is of mixed parentage. In this case, it was very clear to me that they weren’t. And you’re not answering my question at all, so thumbs down for you.

Me and my husband have been saving and planning for a baby. He has a great job and Im a housewife/college student. I’m now 7 weeks along and at my doctor there are a lot of welfare/teen women who have 5 kids running around. Even when I go to walmart the lady with 4 kids has carts full of unhealtht groceries and is screaming at her kids yet she uses a food card and gets free food. Is it wrong for me to feel bitter towards people on welfare? Because I have no sympathy for them for some reason. I don’t want to argue I just want opinions. Why should we have to pay to have one baby and thoses people just keep reproducing for free. It disgusts me. You should have to have a certain amount of income to have a baby!
Im mature enough to be a mother. Thats why I can afford to. Unlike most of you. How rude you all are. It was a question. Im glad at least someone understands my view. They can give you foid stamps but not birth control? That makes no sense. I wasnt trying to insult single mothers, but it was irrespinsible behavior that led to an unplanned baby right? I have the right to be angry. That money you take from me could be used for MY PLANNED baby. My husbands check is paying for your internet services right now. So id be saying thank you to the "snobs with money" because without them you WOULDNT have food, housing, internet, air conditioning. Must be nice living for free. We couldnt even get a thousand dollar grant to help with closing on our new house but welfare people get thousands free!