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It's trauma dump time! Here's a collection of everything I wish I could say to my mother especially. She's a narcissist and an alcoholic. That's all there is to it.
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I WISH THIS WERE A JOKING
"Abuse does that to you - sure, you can say that this, is abuse. I know it is. I own the fact that my family life is fire and brimstone and navigating it isn't easy, but it wasn't like him. He was worse." At times harsh, its a simple story about learning to love yourself after a trying and rough relationship.Concluída
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My family used to be picture perfect, dinner at the table every night, both parents working well paying jobs, everything was just perfect. That was until my mum found dad in bed with his boss. She walked out after taking half his money, and left me behind to. That's when his drinking started, and his abusive 'antics' began. Of course, he was then discovered and taken away. Again, I'm unsure of his whereabouts at present, but I was put into a random foster home. Well, I say random, but really it was the only person who would take me. She's the sister in law of my social worker, and she immediately wanted to take me in. It's been a while since I've had the freedom to do my own thing, and I hope that being with the Devon's will mean that I can do whatever I want. I mean, they cant tell me what to do, they aren't my family. Not even my friends. Trigger warnings: Abuse Substance abuse Alcoholism Mentions of sexual abuse
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