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DulyNoted's avatar

THANK YOU!! I’ve always said it was our story too. Our hearts have been broken. Trust has been betrayed by family, friends and medical professionals. Families have been fractured. To say that it’s not our story to tell is to deny that any of this happened. It essentially erases our experience and renders it meaningless. I’m not going to stop sharing my story because it IS my story.

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Kimberly Holt's avatar

My daughter informed me that any of my memories that contained her, including the ones from before she was forming memories, were entirely hers and not mine because they were part of her life, not mine.

Maybe that was when I knew deep down that we had lost forever even though I keep fighting for our relationship for another three years before she left us saying she would never speak to us again (after we took her out for dinner and to a show thank you very much) and we were not allowed to ask questions and there would be no discussion.

Parents are NPCs in this terminally online group of kids. We have no lives of our own. No feelings and no rights to feelings. Imagine if I told her that no memory of hers involving me was hers because it was part of my life?

Do you think she would call me an immature narcissist?

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