Who would have thought that…

…the sweet memories of my own childhood, my own family photos, etc. would someday be painful to look at?

I know it happens after breakups, but those were things I wanted to forget and put behind me, and there wasn’t just loss there but anger and rejection too.

At awful times in my life, my family was always “safe”; they were my safe harbor. I never thought that memories of the times and places when I had unconditional love could someday turn painful too.


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