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Thursday, July 7, 2016
I'm tired
To my family member who loves to use me as an emotional and physical punching bag: I can't do this anymore. My sanity has been in constant flux with your temperament ever since we've been children. I can't pretend to love you anymore. I can't be in constant fear anymore of your wrath. I need to let you go before you destroy what little confidence I've built up. —Peace out
