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Every day is a gamble. One second she’s fine, the next she’s a demon. Screaming at us, twisting our words, calling us ungrateful brats. And somehow she’s the victim, we’re the villains. She says we’re “lucky” she hasn’t kicked us out. Lucky. What kind of mother makes her kids feel like parasites in their own home?
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