“I remember every single red flag waving like the first crazy through the door on Black Friday. I remember drinking until each flag waved slower and slower and seemed harmless. The voids within you attract the voids who sleep next to you. I get it now.” PoetryGrowthHealingSelf LoveTraumaBoundariesSelf RespectAccountabilityEmotional AbuseToxic Relationships Book:The Ones Who Adore Your Veins Source: The Ones Who Adore Your Veins