The bottom line was that I was in an abusive relationship.
I could say it all began with my mother.
If she could hate this much she sure as hell had loved.
Wine and a straitjacket. That pretty much sums it up.
We didn’t want to admit it then, but we were friends. Best friends.
Don’t worry if you fall, sweet girl. Youth is made for bruises.
Once upon a time, I used to have a little girl.
All I cared about that summer were suntans, beaches, boys and booze.
Just write. That’s my only tip. And read. I guess that’s two.
Here’s a random factoid: I like cats. And here’s another: I like red wine.
You’re worried about what-ifs. Well, what if you stopped worrying?
Water. Like a blanket. Dark. Intoxicating. Cold.
chocolate frogs” from Harry Potter.
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