I found a good therapist this time. (You'd be amazed how often that isn't the case. Kind, yes. Well-trained, yes. Good? Not so much.) He's willing to dig down past all the obvious layers to go after the deeply buried stuff. Right now we're at the level of dealing with being an abandoned child adopted by child abusers. It's not a comfortable
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No, there were no check-ins. The state waved it's magic wand and declared us "family" forever and ever, with little regard for actual suitability.
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For what it's worth though, I don't think you need happy anecdotes about your childhood in order to make friends. I'm no expert on such things, but I can't imagine wanting or expecting such stories. You're a good person, and that's more important. I'm sure there are friends out there just waiting to meet you. In the meantime, share what you want here. There might not be any expert help, or flesh and blood shoulders to lean on, but I know that there'll always be people willing to listen.
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