Overcome parent abuse (or just fucked up parenting)

How I made peace with mum

North Black

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Madre. Painting by Sorolla

Mom,

Oh, how I wish I could send you this letter. And how I wish you could understand what I have to say. But I know that will never happen. I’ve tried time and time again to help you understand me. I took your hand and walk you through the most painful parts of my mind and it seemed like you understood me…

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North Black

If I become likable it will be a huge failure, it will mean I no longer shake you in any way, shape, or form. Pic courtesy of Christopher Campbell.