Dramamine Queen

I spent so much time working myself into an anxious ball of nerves thinking about spending Christmas with my family that when it didn’t collapse into the pit of hell that it usually seems I became overwhelmed. On the train home I burst into tears. It had been such a “normal” visit that it completely [...]

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Sometimes I wonder if my mother is mentally ill or just mean, bitter and selfish.  Sometimes what comes out of her mouth and her actions make me wonder which it actually is. My sister really only remembers my mother sleeping on the sofa all of the time. Children don’t notice things that they don’t understand [...]

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