GirTheGecko
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My mother was mentally ill. She told me that "motherhood was her greatest source of heartbreak." Also, threatened to move and not leave a forwarding address. There was another food issue that crept up years after her death at my dbf's parent's house that freaked me out. I remember standing there, trembling, thinking "It's starting again. I swore I'd never be in this situation again, and it's back." Meanwhile, they were joking and wondering why I was freaking out. There were times where I had a karate tournament and she decided to go shopping instead of cheer me on. I lived with my mother for 19 years and can't remember her ever giving me a hug. I also remember being in class once, and they were talking about the greatest thing was a mother's love, and I just couldn't comprehend it.
My dad was a saint. He invested time into me, came to my karate tournaments, supported my choices, and made it known loved me. I can remember all sorts of hugs from him. 'I missed you' hugs, 'I'm proud of you' hugs, 'I know you had a rotten day' hugs.... So, much of the reason why I'm not totally screwed up is because of my father's love.
My dad was a saint. He invested time into me, came to my karate tournaments, supported my choices, and made it known loved me. I can remember all sorts of hugs from him. 'I missed you' hugs, 'I'm proud of you' hugs, 'I know you had a rotten day' hugs.... So, much of the reason why I'm not totally screwed up is because of my father's love.