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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 290px; line-height: 95%; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8pt;overflow: auto; width: 300px;] so, i was riding in the car with my mom, and then we got onto the topic of depression, and then somehow altered onto my social anxiety. i told her that usually past trauma causes social anxiety but i didn't know what had traumatized me so badly. and then she said that it's because of how my dad treated me.
ya see, i was only a day old when my mom left my dad.
and i knew she was right because i went from all fine and dandy to on the verge of tears. she explained it and said that i feel like my dad rejected me, which he didn't, and now i'm afraid that it'll happen again. but then i mentioned my usual hatred towards other people and she went on to talk about how she hated this one girl, but she actually didn't hate her but what she had; a happy mom and dad, which my mom didn't have growing up either.
all of this has been on my mind since this afternoon. i don't know whether to be happy or sad that i now know what's wrong with me.
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