Stills
Bronze Member
My mother was diagnosed with lung cancer when I was 10 and died when I was 15. She was prideful and alienated herself often so I took care of her. Physically and emotionally. We had a very close relationship, but she put me through a lot, and then skipped out before I eventually "broke". She'll never know what happened to me. The thought of that...I can't even let myself go there. It's only a matter of time until I feel it all at once.