“They are your parents.”
But they blamed me every time, even for the smallest things.
“They are your parents.”
But they always called me the *“problem child.”*
“They are your parents.”
But they have no idea how many times I wanted to kill myself.
“They are your parents.”
But they don’t know that I once went five days without eating.
“They are your parents.”
But they don’t know that I prefer staying outside rather than being inside the house.
“They are your parents.”
BUT THEY NEVER KNEW HOW TO *BE* PARENTS
**Note:** Being someone’s parent by title does not always mean knowing how to love, listen, or protect. Some wounds are invisible — especially the ones that grow at home.
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