My Mom Blocked Me to Save My Dog—and It Saved Me Too

“both.”

It wants a villain and a victim.

A hero and a monster.

Pick one.

Fight.

Win.

And I realized something that made my stomach twist:

I had been living like that too.

In my own head.

For years.

Everything was either my mother’s fault or the world’s fault or someone else’s fault.

Because if it was complicated…

Then it might be mine.

At work, Miller didn’t mention continue reading …