Saying good-bye after decades of denial.
Saying good-bye to my mother who is alive and well and lives 20 minutes away.
Saying good-bye to my mother who slowly cut me out of her life because of fear, convenience, selfishness and other reasons I have tried to come up with.
Let me take you on a journey of healing...actually, this is just crap I want to talk about.
Saturday, February 8, 2014
This post + that post = a little clarity
So, the post about how my childhood shaped me.
And
The post where I stop whining.
Result: Yes it shaped me, but here I am and I am fine in this shape.
This shape is me, it is good,
I am fine.
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