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…et weather, but I needed to be away. Mum was hardly ever sober and wasn’t caring for herself or me. There’s a place deep down in my gut that loves her. I remember a time when I was real small and she let me sleep with her at night when I got scared. T…
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🦋 Marie A. Rebelle
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The default of a child
🦋 Writer of raw, open, honest fact & fiction - always about life. | Owner: Serial Stories & The Patient's Voice | Editor: Tantalizing Tales 🦋
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