My Cold Mother I was in grade eight just thirteen and a half years old and I was crazy in love (I thought) with a boy at school. I was so shut down at that age. I was awkward, quiet and withdrawn. He was this really cool popular boy who was captain of his football … Continue reading "Emotional Abandonment and Dysfunctional Relationships"
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