Who is the most important

Who is the most important to you in your life?
I’d say my mom, hands down

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My husband and daughter, followed by my mom

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My fiancée, for sure.

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The Memories of All I Have Ever Loved is The Most Important to Me

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That’s beautiful and heart breaking @ATARI

I Had Some Friends And Loved Ones That My Biggest Regrets Are, That I Didn’t Slow Down

Where I Actually Realized What I Truly Had

But Our Hearts And Souls Walk Parallel With a Very Bright Future

Hope & Innocence Forever

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My dad and my wife are my rocks but the rest of our family are pretty cool too. Our cat counts as a person in my book too lol.

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  1. My kids
  2. My other family
  3. My pets
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My husband, then the kids.

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My mom, one because she’s my mom lol, 2 she’s the only family I have. Then animals.

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Yeah my mom is like my best friend lol @lofifunk

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If you were a transformer you would be optimistic prime. :grinning:

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Off Topic,

@lofifunk, Your Name (Everytime it Crosses My Eyes), Reminds Me of Something.

But I Can’t Put a Finger on it.

UGH!.

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My husband, my son, and my grandmother on my mother side.

I don’t have good relationships with my parents.

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Myself. Not to sound selfish, but if I can’t take care of myself, what good am I to others? Everyone has a breaking point. I don’t push the people I care about to that point.

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My pet rock, Hardy. We’ve been through some tough times. He’s a chipper though.

:rainbow:

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I don’t like to say on a public forum because it feels like too much exposure.
But there are a few.
Myself included. Without me I can’t experience the importance of those others hehe

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Ahh… yeah I was wondering if it was too much info to share but I just ignored that feeling and wrote it off as paranoia lol @anon90843118

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No that’s a good response! @anon40540444

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My two older sisters. Then my step-mom. I don’t know what’s up with my step-dad or what he’s thinking but he’s trying to distance himself from the family.
It’s too bad, when my mom was alive he was this stuffy old, boring ex-professor who when he talked he would give long lectures to us all. But for awhile, after my mom died 5 years ago, we got closer and I got to know him better and we talked a lot and I discovered he’s actually quite funny and interesting and we had some really good discussions on life and women and music and other things. Then he found a girlfriend. He lives about 175 miles north of here and now he can’t take 5 minutes to keep in touch and write an email.

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