I needed to experience several years of a respectful romantic relationship to open my eyes to the toxic behaviors that were imposed on me.
In the name of blood.
In the name of “the family which must support itself”.
Where everything always only went in one direction: accepting the nauseating words and actions, without repeating them to those around you.
A few years ago, I dared to cut ties. Yes! Hooray! But what about since then? Because that’s what’s interesting, isn’t it? What happened…