I have a pretty lenient stance on comments.
I fully expect people to disagree with what I say, what I do, how I do it and the fact the fact I’m blogging it all.
I’ve blogged Peyton’s cancer. Tragically and intimately.
I’ve been telling the progression of my recovery from the strokes and the long-standing effects.
I’ve written about the moves (which are over), the situation with Pete (which isn’t) and parenting (which never will be).
I never expect people to agree with everything I say. I am good with keeping comments that have fundamentally opposite views from mine if they aren’t hurtful (and grammatically incorrect).
I expect them to express their opposing opinions with some respect.
If not respect to me, respect to the fact my children are getting to the age they read this. They read what you called me. They saw what you said.
If not, I will delete you and you will not be thought of except in joke.
(God, I love a good joke! A Canadian, a Frenchman and a Russian were sitting in a bar….)