I remember looking out the window as a car pulled away. I remember crying and my Dad yelling. I ran to my room in tears. My Dad was in my doorway, I felt like he was blaming me for my Mother leaving. For many years, I thought it was my fault that my Mom left even as a young adult I still felt that way. My family was shattered and all the kings horses and all the kings men could never put it together again.
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