I guess it had to come eventually, a rant. Well, most likely THE RANT I've been holding in for a couple of years. For the most part it comes down to anger with myself for putting up with it, and allowing myself to feel the fool, allowing someone to be such a big part of my emotional make up. And them admitting that they know how to manipulate me ( Read more... )

Open letter for my mother's group,

And yes, this is a pity party, but this is my journal, you are a guest reading my journal, and I will not hold back my feelings here.

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