Why We End up Hating the Ones Who Need Us

Here is the sound of the universal chord you just struck. Ring. Me and my family are currently doing time in Alzheimer Prison and while I desperately want to help my parents my mom has made it impossible to do so with nonsensical accusations of stealing. I’ve been banished from her world and part of me has wondered if she has not done this purposefully to “save me”. I am pretty sure I won’t be able to see her again until she has completely forgotten that I am her daughter and her best friend.

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