How do you feel safe when the person you are supposed to trust the most, you trust the least?
How do you love yourself when the one person who is meant to love you unconditionally, can’t?
How do you cope when the person you share your secrets and fears with, tells others?
How do you feel when you discover that not every child is thrashed for stealing hundreds and thousands from the cooking cupboard?
How do you feel when you see hatred in her eyes?
How do you feel when you try to explain to those around you that you have chosen to separate yourself from her?
How do you explain to your children that you chose not to have her in your life?
How do you cope with the loss and grief that you feel, still?