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My mother found cuts on my thighs. After which she yelled at me, fortunately I was able to talk her out of complaining to the psychiatrist and shifted the blame onto a friend with whom I hardly communicate. She also threatened, of course, to send me to my father (idk, to the grave, perhaps?)
It didn't get any better, on the contrary, it got a little worse after this conversation.but I'm not going to d!e yet(人 •͈ᴗ•͈)
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Kristian
I always notice this with parents who act out of desperation and project their stuff onto the kids. I mean it's okay to feel scared and it's okay to care, but do they ever pause and think... how would they feel themselves in your shoes?