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The Night My Mother Said She Wished I Had Never Been Born

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someone has decided they are done walking through it.

I blocked her number. I blocked my father’s. I blocked my brother Tyler’s. Then I opened my contacts and moved through them with the focused attention of someone completing a task that needed to be done correctly. My aunt Rachel, who had spent years nodding sympathetically at my complaints and then continue reading …

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