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My mom used to forget to pick me up from school when I was only in the 2nd grade all the time. Every time it happened I'd freak out and cry thinking something terrible had happened to her.
At 13, she shipped me off for 18 months to a bootcamp for kids right after my father was killed in a car wreck.
At 15 she did the same thing, but this place was a warehouse for drug abusing teens, even though I had no drug addiction... (Another 18 months)
There are more but this topic makes my side ache...
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