I've come to realization that we are all born with an identity entirely our own. When we are born into a dysfunctional family, we have to become who our family needs.
For me I was the second mother to my two sisters which was necessary because my mother was and still is caught up in her own pain and addiction.
You think the wounds caused to you are too much to bear. You think that you can't move past it.
I may not be the best representation of what it can look like to be healed; I am truly in the process of getting better each and every day. But, with God's help everything is possible. I am living proof.
We are all meant to be who we were born to be.