Please don't apologize!! Your post earlier got my mind thinking on attachment. That word came up in my journal last week. Feeling that you are loved, safe and heard are life altering.

As I was reading your post a memory came back to me so strong. I went to my trail. Plugged the music in my ears and didn't think. It was there though.

Image of me not feeling well. Tried to tell my mom I didn't feel good. She told me I was fine. I threw up at her feet. She didn't want to hear me or acknowledge that I needed her