Growing up, I was always reminded of how hard my parents worked to provide for me. They paid the bills, kept a roof over my head, and ensured I never went without food or clothing. I’m grateful for that—I truly am. But what I’ve come to realize as I’ve grown older is that while my physical needs were met, my emotional needs were often left behind.
My Parents Gave Me Everything—Except What I Actually Needed
How growing up with my physical needs met but my emotional needs ignored shaped the way I see myself—and what I’m doing to heal.
