What’s wrong with me?

Am I too damaged for her perfect life? Does the complexity of my life not fit into her picture? Am I not good enough? Is she ashamed? What is it? Just random thoughts I have as I think about the quote, “those you love hurt you the most” and reminisce about what me and my sister used to be. — ‌feeling nostalgic.

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