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At Sunday dinner, Dad told 23 relatives: “She’s wo…

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parents, they still try. Cards on birthdays, invitations to dinner, requests to talk things through. I do not hate them. I do not even resent them anymore. I have simply accepted that they are who they are, and I am who I am. And sometimes those two things do not align.

Maybe someday we will rebuild something. Maybe we will not. But I am okay either continue reading …

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