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		<title>As Sick As Our Secrets</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 02:55:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>girl with a DUI</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;You&#8217;re as sick as your secrets.&#8221; How true those words are.
For the past few days, I&#8217;ve been debating when, how, if to tell my parents about my DUI last week. After much contemplation and great distress, I decided to face the parental judge and jury.
I told my dad yesterday&#8230; today was &#8220;Tell Mom Day.&#8221; I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><b>&#8220;You&#8217;re as sick as your secrets.&#8221;</b> How true those words are.</p>
<p>For the past few days, I&#8217;ve been debating when, how, if to tell my parents about my DUI last week. After much contemplation and great distress, I decided to face the parental judge and jury.</p>
<p>I told my dad yesterday&#8230; today was &#8220;Tell Mom Day.&#8221; I knew it was coming, but wasn&#8217;t sure when my debating mind would teeter over to the &#8220;Tell her now&#8221; side.</p>
<p>Today, I received an email from my friend&#8217;s mother who expressed her feelings about my hesitation to share the disturbing news with my mom. She reassured me that no matter what children do, mothers don&#8217;t stop loving us. They may not be pleased, and in this case, she&#8217;ll probably be shocked. But they don&#8217;t stop loving us.</p>
<p>How wonderful it felt to receive that email from her. I knew this was true, but needed to be ready to face my mom&#8217;s disappointment. And when I did, as others had speculated, I was pleasantly surprised by her reaction. </p>
<p>She was understanding, forgiving, loving,<br />
&#8230; and just as my friend&#8217;s mom speculated<br />
&#8230; a bit shocked. </p>
<p>And so was I.</p>
<p><b>3 Greatest Moments of Today</b><br />
1. The moment after telling my mom, when hearing her understanding voice on the other end of the phone.<br />
2. Speaking to a friend from the police department who was able to answer some of my questions and ease my mind a bit.<br />
3. Speaking to the wonderful people at <a href="http://www.maasenlaw.com">Masen Law Firm</a> who were so helpful and relieved some of my stress.</p>
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		<title>Hardest on Ourselves</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2009 03:33:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>girl with a DUI</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s true we&#8217;re the hardest on ourselves.
Today I went to church and had to drive by the place where I was pulled over for my DUI last week. As I neared the parking lot that I had pulled out of before the police began following me, I could feel the anxiety rushing over me.
&#8220;Would I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s true we&#8217;re the hardest on ourselves.</p>
<p>Today I went to church and had to drive by the place where I was pulled over for my DUI last week. As I neared the parking lot that I had pulled out of before the police began following me, I could feel the anxiety rushing over me.</p>
<p>&#8220;Would I ever go there again? Would *not* going be overkill? What is in store for my future?&#8221; Ugh, the mental anxiety is exhausting.</p>
<p>As I turned the corner, I thought about how aware I had become of my feelings, but I was ok. However, a block later, the tears began flowing &#8230; again. I wasn&#8217;t even IN church yet, and I was crying. As I parked my car in the furthest spot from the entrance, I sat and let it out. Then I picked up my phone to call my friend who would be there.</p>
<p>She was able to give me the most effective advice in that moment. . . &#8220;Why are you so hard on yourself?&#8221; She asked.&#8221;Do you think God is this hard on you?&#8221;</p>
<p>&#8220;Well, I guess we&#8217;re about to find out.&#8221; I replied as I got out of the car and headed toward the building.</p>
<p>&#8220;Do you think I love my son any less because he has a DUI?&#8221; She asked.</p>
<p>And with that, I came to a new <em>DUIpiphany</em> &#8230; we truly ARE harder on ourselves than anyone else. Parents don&#8217;t love children less because they make mistakes.</p>
<p>They may be disappointed, angry and frustrated, but they don&#8217;t love us any less. And with that, I was able to call my dad today and tell him what happened. I had been harboring the guilt inside for the past few days and needed to come clean.</p>
<p>Of course, dad was disappointed. But he was also understanding &#8230; understanding that I recognized my mistake and was humbled by it. It was nice to be able to share with him, and I can only hope to be able to soon tell my mom. But I&#8217;m still not so sure she&#8217;d want to know. I hate keeping a secret.</p>
<p>&#8220;You&#8217;re as sick as your secrets&#8221; was a phrase my friend shared today. And I believe that. But I also know that my mom will be very disappointed in me. But I think she&#8217;ll also appreciate where I am as a result.</p>
<p>Right now, I&#8217;m focused on accepting my mistake, forgiving myself and not letting this paralyze my zest for life. I highly doubt that&#8217;s possible, cuz I&#8217;ve got a lot of personality &#8212; and it&#8217;s gonna be hard to stifle.</p>
<h2>3 Greatest Moments of Today:</h2>
<p>1. Realizing that I&#8217;m hardest on myself &#8211; and God knows who I am inside and out.</p>
<p>2.Feeling the disappointment, love, support and forgiveness from my dad.</p>
<p>3. Spending a beer-free NFL Sunday with a dear friend.</p>
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