I have a complicated relationship with my childhood. it was challenging being in a 3 room house with 7 kids. my parents at the time weren’t something you could consider to be loving. I have learned to appreciate the presence of a full fridge, because being on food stamps was hard. there’s something overwhelming about seeing something so important empty.
even though a lot of bad things happened, I always think about that house. it’s been a long time since i’ve truly been home.
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im sorry that all that happened, and im proud of you for surviving and i hope everything gets better, because that’s what you deserve. i really love how truthful you are in each post, i really enjoy reading them 🙂
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i’m sorry you had to go through this, thank you for opening my eyes and sharing
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<33 still need to learn how to email hugs.
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me too
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