When I looked at my mom anxiously, the first thing I saw were tears rolling down her cheeks, and falling to the floor. Were they really getting divorced? Was my dad really not going to live with us anymore? Was he not going to wake me up by caressing my hair? Was he not going ...
my shoulders. I don't know if what I needed was to talk to my mom, or just to share this with someone, or to cry my eyes out, but I was feeling much better. For the first time in months, I didn't feel nervous. My mom's friend recommended a psychiatrist, and we were at her...
my shoulders. I don't know if what I needed was to talk to my mom, or just to share this with someone, or to cry my eyes out, but I was feeling much better. For the first time in months, I didn't feel nervous. My mom's friend recommended a psychiatrist, and we were at her...