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HIi I’m 23(f) and I have a feeling my mom adopted me . Here are my reasonings. Might sound silly but please hear me out. So I always felt unwanted, and excluded by my mom and sisters, she led the way and my sisters followed her example. feel like I’m adopted
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She caused a black out on three blocks, two days after fighting with Waterboy. The talk she wanted to have with Robert was now forgotten, her head too occupied with other problems to care about what she felt for Waterboy. Her whole vision about the Z-team changed.
On a winding road, not far from where my friends and I would go on our bikes and build forts, there was a tree. I’d mount my bike on the mound of grass at the side of the road and climb onto the low moss covered thick branch