I'm still struggling with the old memories of ridiculous stuff that I've done. I've always felt different from everyone else,less than,
and sort of a "fake" person.
These memories reinforce the fake aspect, as in when I meet someone I can't help but think "Pfftttt....if you only knew how fucked up I really am".
Now I'm remembering TERRIBLE stuff from my 20's! Realizing what a horrific mess I was, way back then. I wish I could have seen
the writing on the wall then.
My parents were both drunks, 7 kids, 4 out of 7 alcoholics. *sigh* I just have to keep on keepin' on and stay strong.
SO glad to be back here!
Ann
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