Well. What to say. Sometimes I think that there is nothing left for me anymore. At least not here...Six months, that is all I have left. Dad says to take it, just take the put downs, take the abuse. But I don't want to. I just want to lash out at her, tell her to deal with her childhood problems, and stop pulling me apart. Because that's the
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