I’m probably spending too much time contemplating all the parts of me that aren’t like my mother and the freedom I’m experiencing literally for the first time in my life with her gone. It’s a process. I wish it had happened way earlier.
I’m probably spending too much time contemplating all the parts of me that aren’t like my mother and the freedom I’m experiencing literally for the first time in my life with her gone. It’s a process. I wish it had happened way earlier.
Mine is still here. It’s Sooo complicated. Reconnected with my step-sister today. It’s been almost 20 years, I think.