I don't even know if I ever knew who I was! I know it's weird, but with all the years of emotional abuse from my family and doing things to try to please them to now with my husband just doing things to keep the peace here, I feel like I have lost touch with myself. I don't know what I really like or what I want out of life. I am so busy taking care of everything to be a good employee/wife/mother that I don't really have time to do things for me. It's been like this for a very long time. Has anyone ever felt this way and what did you do?
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