I always say families are complicated. A I must have heard it somewhere.
but we all sweep the reality under the rug as it’s our family..
Please read the piece with compassion very few of us find courage to speak about it..
You were young, you wanted to become independent, you were innocent and inexperienced. Then you had me. The well-meaning but not always well-feeling influence of others on you was incredibly strong. This is where my life went wrong.
You didn’t protect me.
You didn’t accept me.
You didn’t even love me.
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