Mine, Mine, Mine, Mine
For the record...... everything is my fault in my mother's eyes. I just want everyone to know that. I'm not going to get into everything, but everything that is anything, is always going to be my fault. I don't get it. I don't know what she has against me. It's only with me, I'm "special". Now does everyone see why I don't want to be here.
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Somtimes blame just magnitizes to us. Its like, a train wreck happpens in Malaysia, and its somhow your fault.
Id say some witty banter, and try to pop off a half -assed bit of advice, but I cant, not when Ive been there and I know there really isnt any solution.
Cheer up, things arent ever nearly as bad as they seem.
*hugs*
And for the record, how many peopl have a Psuedo-semi normal family.
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