Then I must be a terrible parent because since my DS was four months old I have hardly felt anything for him.
The logical part of me agrees with you, but the sick part of me that struggles to connect with my DS at all is really offended.
I know I am a good parent. Most of the time I don't know how, considering the heartbreaking thoughts I have about my DS, and don't know why I know I am a good parent. I just know that I am. Because despite all the bad days, the times I have wanted to harm not only him but myself, I have never turned my back on him. I sought help, and it was hard, but I am a good mum because I want to be, because I am trying to be, even though most days I feel nothing, nothing for my son.
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