To the editor:

An open letter to U.S. Rep. Greg Walden: When I was growing up in The Dalles (along with you), my personal conscience was once described to me as this sharp cornered thing inside me that would rotate when I did something wrong and the pain it caused was my sense of guilt letting me know I was doing something wrong. If I chose to ignore it too many times, the corners of my conscience would eventually wear down and round off and I would no longer have a reliable sense of right and wrong as I grew up. My life would become very difficult and complicated as I tried to negotiate it with a worn out conscience.