As a child, solutions seem very simple. Always taller and (shall I say) curvier than my peers, there was probably no nine year old girl that looked less like a ballerina than me. But that, of course, was my ambition: to dance, to glide like the most delicate butterfly
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Breaking that cycle with your own children is a wonderful thing. I tried for the same with my kids. I had an abusive childhood. Wrote a lot about it here but can't get into my old account! Anyway, enough about me.
Happy is something you have to do for yourself. And if You approve of You, then don't worry about your parents, just love them and see them as the totally fallible people they are.
I liked this write very much. And for what it's worth I SEE you, and I approve. Peace~~~D
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