How to Stop Blaming Your Parents for Messing Up Your Life
âCompassion is not a relationship between the healer and the wounded. Itâs a relationship between equals.â ~Pema Chodron
I was nineteen when it happened.
Legally an adult, but in no way equipped with what I was expected to deal with.
As I found myself agreeing to a marriage arranged by my mum, my thoughts turned to my dad.
We had buried him two days prior. Heâd suffered a lot before he died. I wondered what heâd make of all this.
What followed my agreement was nothing short of a whirlwind, but not the romantic whirlwind thatâs often associated with marriage.…
            
	
		
		
		
		







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