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Confessions of an Imperfect Daughter

SuzieEllyAuCavard

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SuzieEllyAuCavard

For all those people struggling with family identity and restrictions, I hope that my experiences provide some solace to yours.

Rule no 1: Wise man is a general term that I use for all the people, other than my mom and dad, who have given me knowledge about the things that go on in my life.

Rule no 2: All mentions of people excluding my immediate family will be vague, making this text harder to understand but bear with me because if my mom did it for nine months so can you.

Rule no 3: This text is in no way connected to real life so if you feel like you know me when you're reading it; I'm definitely not the person you were thinking about. I might convince you otherwise but take it as a clever employment of verisimilitude rather than the truth that it is.All Rights Reserved

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