I don’t really have a relationship with them, but I thank God EVERY DAY for them because it explains so much and certainly completed me. I
I never really was affected to the extreme that others were but they seem to be affected and we haven’t spoken in years.
They have me in therapy
I never really grasped that they were not that much older than me and I guess they had to act in a parental role. I still am flabbergasted I never knew we enjoyed the same human. Funny, what titles do.
They wrap me up in a blanket and pour me some hot chocolate and read me a story when I need it most.
(All of these people are separate individuals)