I Divorced My Family, And It Was The Best Thing I Ever Did!
I don't understand why "other" people think families are so wonderful. My parents raised paper dolls and tore them into strips with great regularity. I had to run away and use a lot of scotch tape to put the pieces back together. It is my greatest hope in life to become at least a three dimensional doll before I die. You see, paper dolls aren't allowed to have emotions, or their own thoughts and dreams. I can only hope that three dimensional dolls get to experience some of those things. I certainly dare not become a person, because I was never allowed to experience any emotions other than my mother's and those aren't any I'd like to revisit.