I don’t know if it’s just me that has felt like this. We’re supposed to love our mother’s, they gave us life and nurtured us. How can you hate the person that made you exist?, how can you not love Your mom?. I was thinking the other day and I realised that 90% of my depressive episodes were triggered by my mother. Always putting me down, comparing Me to my younger siblings and making me doubt myself. I hope to never be like you
in Confession