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hearing my entire life whenever I tried to establish boundaries, whenever I said no, whenever I prioritized my own needs. That word had been weaponized to control me since childhood.
“I have to go,” I said, my voice shaking.
“Wait, honey, don’t hang up angry—”
I ended the call.
For a long moment, I just stood there in that empty parking space, phone clutched continue reading …
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