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  • My So Called Life,  Rotting Roots

    When Your Mama Creates Airport Drama

    October 16, 2020 /No Comments

    Any time spent with my mother involves some level of drama. This time it was keeping her from spiraling in the airport drama.

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  • Rotting Roots

    The Mother of All Resentment

    August 31, 2020 /No Comments

    Lunch with my mother brings up all kinds of resentment. Reminders that my mother is a narcissist.

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    I Will Not Dumb Myself Down

    July 22, 2020 /No Comments

    On refusing to let anyone - my mother, the ex, anyone - treat me like I don't know my own mind. A zero-tolerance policy.

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    Merry Christmas to Me – the Gift of Peace

    December 25, 2019 /No Comments

    I didn't invite my mother and brother for Christmas this year. My mother tried everything to get invited. I woke up at noon and felt nothing but peace. Merry Christmas to me.

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    Stepped Over the Line – Disrespecting My Boundaries

    December 17, 2019 /No Comments

    I texted my brother to say I wasn't coming to work. That should have been the end of it. It was not the end of it.

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