tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8855057824542728030.post2852704004134890470..comments2024-03-28T19:49:25.268-07:00Comments on Diary of a Frustrated Brotha: I Watched Bad MannersDiary of a Frustrated Brothahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01171143622302626870noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8855057824542728030.post-32539092564372649842012-06-26T10:38:01.950-07:002012-06-26T10:38:01.950-07:00Elastus you are so right there is no kind of relat...Elastus you are so right there is no kind of relationship that would allow such discussion freely. Usually when this topic is brought up it is a scolding and targeted towards the girls.Diary of a Frustrated Brothahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01171143622302626870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8855057824542728030.post-35906740413199701962012-06-25T22:36:19.959-07:002012-06-25T22:36:19.959-07:00Well written and stated. I totally agree with you....Well written and stated. I totally agree with you. The question, however, is: How can parents break the ice such that it is comfortable for them to speak about it? I feel parent, both then and now, don't have the relationship with their children that can make such conversations easy. Its Crazy.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11085511255382588829noreply@blogger.com