my step-mother was a manipulative abuser, and my dad was just a moron to have married her. my memories are still fresh. living with two nasty little pigs who were not my brothers. a father who didn’t say a word against his narcissistic, neglecting wife. up to this day, he’s in complete denial that he has ruined our family. i can’t forgive any of them. my father sends me texts and asks to come visit all the time. i bet it was an eye-opener for him that once he became old and poor, his little wifey turned into a monster she had always been. i’m not gloating. i’m satisfied enough to know that both her sons suffer from mental illnesses…
i don’t know what to talk about with any of them. i don’t even know how a father and son talk properly at our age. everyone says that time heals and all that. i feel like i’m permanently damaged. don’t think i’ll ever be a normal “family person”. some things just can’t be fixed.
Over the past few years as pop culture psychology and self diagnosing increasingly becomes acceptable, I’ve noticed this peculiar mindset of people pushing the narrative that having mental health d...
Salutations and apologies for this terrible title, but to simplify everything - that's what I truly feel from day to day basis, but not quite that, so let me explain.
It's honestly weird. I a...
its been a long time but i need your pov on a situation i dont know what this person think of me:
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i gave free...
my friend did something that hurt me reminding me my abuser and when i communicated on it it kinda went the same way too? not in a malicious way but... tell me if you get me:
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