I wasn’t refusing to love my mother. I was refusing to pretend I wasn’t hurt. She finally understood the difference in therapy.
Last year, my dad discovered that my mom was cheating on him. Their marriage ended within weeks. Mom moved in with Ron—the man she had been seeing—and somehow acted as …
I wasn’t refusing to love my mother. I was refusing to pretend I wasn’t hurt. She finally understood the difference in therapy. Read More