I’m sorry you went through what you did. I get what happened to you all those years ago. But I barely know you. I volunteer where I can with your non profit and I USED to be friends with your daughter (not anymore). We aren’t close. So forgive me if I don’t dedicate my life to constantly feeling sorry for you. I feel bad enough about everything you’ve been through as it is but I can’t stop my life to participate in the pity party you’ve been passive aggressively running lately.
