Who’s the real you? The person who did something awful, or the one who’s horrified by the awful thing you did? Is one part of you allowed to forgive the other?
Your parents’ disapproval doesn’t make you a bad person.
I know that kind of rejection is incredibly painful, but it doesn’t mean there’s something wrong with you. Just so you know.

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