My mom this weekend told me that I was fat stated that I really need to lose weight and that Im pathetic. She basically told me that I dont need my meds or my shrink and that she can fix me. I basically stole the title of mother away from her and that she tried to kidnap me at four years old but it didnt work. My illness is apparently nothing and I am a pathetic mental case. Why Do I bother with life? Sorry venting.
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