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The year is 2023, I was born in 1976... Wow reality has hit me harder than ever. For the first time in my life I struggle with depression, anxiety, sadness,anger, and a lot of pain mentally and emotionally. I now have become aware of the truth in my upbringing and childhood suffering. Back then I never bothered to question anything, not a damn thing. I should have, but beautiful naive, loving, caring little happy girl that I was didn't know any better. Mom raised me, it was her and I for a long time. I had no idea we were poor, like piss poor. Umm no food, no money for rent or clothes. I thought that ice just plain ice was ice cream.... TBC this is a tough piece to write and I am struggling to finish it