...was what I most heard since i was young.
The way they said it made me feel ashamed and weak.
They had no clue about my traumatic childhood.
But that did not stop them from labeling me.
And it did not stop me from trying to "fix" myself.
Secretly, I asked myself....
What was wrong with me? Why didn't people accept me?
I looked for answers like an addict trying to find a "cure" to fix