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This blog is not inactive.
I'm having a hard time tagging +700 pages of content, so I won't reblog anything until I finish with it. I usually tag 20 pages per day, so it'll probably be nailed before September.
Name change.
This blog is Osikaa's. I've just changed my name.
Wow.
My mom came into my room two hours ago, and sat next to me on the bed.
She asked me if I considered my childhood to've been happy.
I was so moved by this question, -mainly because she left her job to take care of me until I was approximately 14. Anyway, she hasn't been able to get a new, permanent one because of her age and the poor economic situation of Spain.- but not just because of that.
Of course I had a happy childhood, and I try not to think about the bunch of "I love you, dad/mom" drawings and cards my mom still has... because I feel those times are now so damn far and obscure. I get along with my parents, but being like this has distanced us a lot. I'm not able to talk to them properly, I lie them about how I feel about them just because... who knows why?
Agh.
The worst part is that I'm aware that my mum asked that simple question because she thought I might be like this because of a childhood trauma or bad experience.
I feel completely shitty right now. I don't think they deserve this.
