Posted by Anonymous.
Dear Mother,
I am furious at you, and at the same time, have
the urge to hold you until it's all better. Our relationship is over
because of you and your mental illness. You need help. But I can't help
you. None of us can anymore. It is time to help yourself. For the sake
of our family, and most of all, for yourself.
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About Her Bad Mother
