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<blockquote data-quote="Copabanana" data-source="post: 759714" data-attributes="member: 18958"><p>This describes pretty much how my life is like right now. He wears me down to extract every last thing he can. If he could extract everything from my dead body, sometimes it feels to me, that he would not care. He doesn't notice or care about my humanity. I live to serve and to give, to him.</p><p></p><p>Newstart said it best. There are moments that our fear for their lives so overwhelms us, we feel no choice but to protect them. But it is not a two-way street. There is no reciprocity. No ability or motivation to care how we are affected by what they do. So very little understanding of the costs to us.</p><p></p><p>Oh, how I know what it feels like. I know the drill. I know what to do. But there is a pandemic. I can't bear that my son is homeless with nowhere to go. For now. And this is my decision knowing that I can't expect anything in return. Nothing. Just drama. Pressure. Manipulation. Criticisms. Verbal aggression. I don't know where my sweet and loving boy went.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Copabanana, post: 759714, member: 18958"] This describes pretty much how my life is like right now. He wears me down to extract every last thing he can. If he could extract everything from my dead body, sometimes it feels to me, that he would not care. He doesn't notice or care about my humanity. I live to serve and to give, to him. Newstart said it best. There are moments that our fear for their lives so overwhelms us, we feel no choice but to protect them. But it is not a two-way street. There is no reciprocity. No ability or motivation to care how we are affected by what they do. So very little understanding of the costs to us. Oh, how I know what it feels like. I know the drill. I know what to do. But there is a pandemic. I can't bear that my son is homeless with nowhere to go. For now. And this is my decision knowing that I can't expect anything in return. Nothing. Just drama. Pressure. Manipulation. Criticisms. Verbal aggression. I don't know where my sweet and loving boy went. [/QUOTE]
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