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“I’m bad,” said sixteen-year-old Owen. “How long have you believed that you’re bad?” I asked. “Since forever. I was a bad baby and a bad kid, and I’m still bad. That’s why my mom did what she did. She knew. Now you know too.”
You Don't Need to Forgive: Trauma Recovery on Your Own Terms
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