dogwalkingwithdougpart2
Thursday, May 21, 2020
so i wrote my therapist. i was afraid of my dad, i mean terrified.
i said all the other stuff that's happening, but maybe the salient point was the last part of the last sentence—
deep down i wonder if i'm just as blindsided by my self as i was by my father.
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