Good Wednesday morning! It’s Hump Day! Or, for about 50-60 of us (give or take) it’s Friday Fictioneers time. And would you look at that? Rochelle has chosen my picture this week! I had a bazillion stories to go with this one and yet, none of them made it to the page, so to speak. Maybe I’ll have to double-dip. Maybe not. We’ll see 😉 Maybe you have an idea on a story that would go with this picture. Why don’t you try your hand and add your link by clicking the frog below. Not sure how it works? Click on Rochelle’s name and find the rules and regs. G’head, you know you wanna…
How could one feel so alone within such a close family? Sure, they did lots of activities together but he felt he had no special place within the family dynamic.
Peter had Mom. She favoured him, he was sure of it. When push came to shove, she always took Peter’s side, no matter what.
Paula had Dad. He protected her, defended her and gave her treats whenever she was sad. She was Daddy’s little girl and while he understood it, he also resented it.
No matter how hard he tried, Patrick’s deeds went less noticed.
Where did that leave him?