I am so relieved and so happy to know that I love my family absolutely, and nothing takes that away. I don't love them any less than I ever did back when I still thought of us as a fairly normal family. Sometimes I hate, and hurt a lot, but the most triumphant thing in healing and working through everything is to discover that I am made of love and the most hateful, hurtful thing in the world does not lessen that. The most hateful, hurtful thing in the world does not lessen my love for others. I had not lost myself.
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