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I don't want to be like my father, but I am just like him. I have to accept that. The similarities have always been there, I was just too oblivious to that fact. Maybe I am a danger to myself... Have I actually made any progress since I left that house? Since I left my sister, and cut contact completely? I can't regress. I have to keep moving forward. I can't let my work be for nothing.

Posted: May 2020

Written by: VC

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