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viewsA Perfectly, Imperfect Mother
By ChelseaTheo, Sunday, May 13, 2012, 1 comments
Growing up, my Mother and I didn't always see eye to eye. Caught in the middle of a bitter divorce, I had to grown to resent her as I planned my escape to live with my Father. There was a lot of yelling, court orders and hurtful exchanges. It was a game of good cop/bad cop and I had declared myself as the referee.
