not your crime

  • I Hate-Myself (Journal w/Me)

    I’ve spent too much of my life feeling responsible for the crimes that were done to me. Someone did go to prison for those crimes but it wasn’t the prepetrators, it was me. I was a prisoner by no crime of my own and I lived that way for far too many years. I thought…

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  • I Hate . . . Myself

    I’ve spent too much of my life feeling responsible for the crimes that were done against me. The last time I saw my mother, I felt that old burden of responsibility creeping in, the desire to not to blame her and leave the shame she ladled into my life with her. I felt a need…

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  • I Hate . . . Myself

    I’ve spent too much of my life feeling responsible for the crimes that were done against me. The last time I saw my mother, I felt that old burden of responsibility creeping in, the desire to not to blame her and leave the shame she ladled into my life with her. I felt a need…

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