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I take a lot of things she says and try to make the best of it, really, but there are a few that are so harsh that I can't possibly put a positive spin on them. I have faith in myself, but one can only take so much before getting upset. If I had even the slightest self esteem problem, I would probably break down crying every time we have an argument. She tends to not spare me any harsh words and just lets it all out. Then there is the finishing touch, comparing me to my perfect little brother.
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Better to be strong than pretty and useless
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