My core stayed locked in a closet with the windows locked and the door closed. She did not come out until my mother passed away. It was safer then. We work as one and I am aware and she is aware adn we are integrating. The others, I only see flashes from time to time when things are really bad, but we are working on that too. One has already left. We did not need her kind here, not anymore. We can now voice our anger in healthy ways, so she had to go. She was a trouble maker, in-your-face confrontational and kept things out fo control when she was mad. She vanished before my very eyes when I stood up to her, like a puff of smoke in a breeze. Just vapors now.
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....the axe soon forgets, but the tree remembers forever... (Chinese fortune cookie)
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