More And More I've Come To Understand

It's A Beautiful Day In The Neighborhood, A Beautiful Day For A Neighbor. Would You Be Mine; Could You Be Mine?

For A Couple With Young Children, Divorce Seldom Comes As A "solution" To Stress, Only As A Way To End One Form Of Pain And Accept Another.

I Feel That The Real Drama Of Life Is Never Center Stage, It's Always In The Wings. It's Never With The Spotlight On, It's Usually Something That You Don't Expect At All.

It Is One Of The Paradoxes Of Parenting, And Often A Painful Paradox, That Even As Our Children Need Us For Love And Trust, They Also Need Us For Honest Differing. It's Not Only Over Limits And Rules...[but Also] About What We Represent In The Way Of Culture, Traditions, And Values. We Owe It To Our Children To Let Them Know What We Believe, And If They Differ With Us, We Owe It To Them To Be Honest Adversaries, For It Is Through This Honest Confrontation That Children Can Grow Into Adults Who Have A Firm Sense Of Their Place In The Sequence Of The Generations.

The Older I Get, The More Convinced I Am That The Space Between People Who Are Trying Their Best To Understand Each Other Is Hallowed Ground.