Because I Didn’t Matter, Part 1
When I was seven years old, one of my mother’s friends brought her five year old to my house. The five year old grabbed one of my paper dolls from me, and I tried to take it back. Her mother gave it back to me, and the five year old cried. My mother made me … Continue reading Because I Didn’t Matter, Part 1
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