Meg
As a child I wrote in my journal how much I hated my mother and wished I would die, but as an adult, when she told me she had read my childhood journal, I hated myself for writing such horrible things.
As a child I wrote in my journal how much I hated my mother and wished I would die, but as an adult, when she told me she had read my childhood journal, I hated myself for writing such horrible things.
He molested my big sister and then 20 years later, he married my mom.
I was 14 when I grasped my fathers lifeless hand and realized I didn't hate him after all.
While on my way to the office this morning, I realised I really should be less careful when crossing the road.
As the belt loop on my pants broke at the rehearsal for my brother's wedding, my mother told me I was fat when I only weigh 110 pounds.
She made me feel the best I ever had one year ago exactly and today she managed to take it all back with four little words, "I never loved you."
Though I was only 6, I knew how wrong I was to let my grandparents dog rapidly hump my pelvis, behind his dog house that spring.
The only reason I felt bad when my dad's girlfriend left him was it meant he was coming back to live with us.
Friends are there for you no matter what, unless they sleep with your boyfriend.
She tried to touch my lips as I sat stoned on the kitchen floor, but I kissed her hair instead, and left her for the cooler.
Sometimes I wish that my best friend would die so me and her mom could be closer.
I hated her, but now when she accuses me of it, I feel my chest ache with love, and I realize I've ruined something fragile from the beginning.
It's been 6 months since I fell in love with my boyfriend and only now did I realize just how much he really hates me.