My brother is the sweetest person in the world. If everyone in the world was more like my brother, the world would be a perfect place.
If I had to choose between physical and verbal abuse, I’d take a
beating anytime. You can see the marks, so at least people feel sorry for you. With the verbal stuff, it just makes you crazy. The wounds are invisible. Nobody cares. Real bruises heal a hell of a lot faster than insults.
Toxic Parents, by Susan Forward, Ph.D with Craig Buck
Running in front of your crush