Tuesday, October 13, 2009
The Beginning of Something Bad
Artwork By: Angelina Wrona "Framed"
Empty. A shell of a person. That is who I am.
I just came home from my DBT group. I am broken after what happened at Thanksgiving dinner. I have decided to cut myself off from that part of the family. I no longer feel that I can trust my son. He is on their side now. I've lost him forever.
If my boyfriend was here, if I had anyone here to care for my daughter...I would be gone tonight.
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Bad days
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