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My mother doesn’t hug me but I feel her arms around me when she quietly hands me my favourite chocolate bar My mother doesn’t kiss me but I feel her lips on my forehead when she takes care of my injuries My mother doesn’t tell me she loves me but I read it in every “I'm home” text My mother doesn’t ask me much but she notices everything My mother may seem cold to many because her warmth is reserved for me alone
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Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 11:20 AM UTC
Mother
My mother doesn’t hug me but I feel her arms around me when she quietly hands me my favourite chocolate bar My mother doesn’t kiss me but I feel her lips on my forehead when she takes care of my injuries My mother doesn’t tell me she loves me but I read it in every “I'm home” text My mother doesn’t ask me much but she notices everything My mother may seem cold to many because her warmth is reserved for me alone
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18/Cisgender Male/Netherlands
Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 11:20 AM UTC
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