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My mother said she is going to kill herself today. It didnt happen. Whenever the bad times come she yells. She is kind and witty. I worry. I am the therapist of the family. All problems are told to me. I am the only one supposedly without problems. I am perfect. Or I am worthless. It all depends on their mood. I can be the best thing in their life, or the worst mistake she ever made. It all depends on perspective

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