Last year I ve found a job... Days after that in front of my 19 yo daughter, a huge insane drama crisis. I can't write well on this phone... But I'll try.
And this weekend history repeats.
It's just so hard to avoid replying when out of the blue on a special moment they abuse in everyway of you...
Grat rock is hard to achieve when you're stuck again in the house of the abusers, and one falls into their reply-me trap.
At least one thing it's clear, they make evident (even more) about their true thoughts once more...
I'm heading to my psychiatrist, my head hurts.
It's hard.
:hug:
You have no idea of how that little emoji made me feel. Neither did I expected such reaction in myself.
To the point that I'm suddenly crying from relief in a bus.
Because I'm not alone, and many of us are trying to survive too and understand.
I wish you the best.