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volcanicash
Nothing I do works. I think I'm going to have to carry around this angry forever.
I broke a glass today.
I showed them the letter. They said they'd have to wait until the social worker is coming and discuss it but in the meanstime it would be nice if I could talk to them. What the FUCK? Have they no backbone? I NEED to see my daughter. I don't understand don't they REALISE if I could actually see her and hold her and kiss her I might actually start to feel better?
It hurts a lot worse than before I had Arielle. Parts of me that were always hurt. That got cut off and mutilated by my step dad. And other stuff just. It's not working. I'm so ashamed I hate my body. It feels like it's shutting down just like my voice and my mind.
I broke a glass today.
I showed them the letter. They said they'd have to wait until the social worker is coming and discuss it but in the meanstime it would be nice if I could talk to them. What the FUCK? Have they no backbone? I NEED to see my daughter. I don't understand don't they REALISE if I could actually see her and hold her and kiss her I might actually start to feel better?
It hurts a lot worse than before I had Arielle. Parts of me that were always hurt. That got cut off and mutilated by my step dad. And other stuff just. It's not working. I'm so ashamed I hate my body. It feels like it's shutting down just like my voice and my mind.
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Like that will EVER happen.