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I was sure that if I just found the right tool for her—meditation, a book, a counselor that she liked—she would be happy. I would save her. It was all up to me. I had escaped the prison walls of my childhood but I carried that prison inside me well into adulthood.
What My Mother and I Don't Talk About: Fifteen Writers Break the Silence (What We Don't Talk About Book 1)
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