I believe, very fundamentally, in the Existential Paradox from Dr. Joseph Santoro:
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We are not responsible for how we came to be who we are as adults
but as adults we are responsible for whom we have become and for everything we say and do.
For what it's worth, I too spent many, many years and far too much money in the office of various therapists griping about my childhood and the things I found reprehensible. I blamed my mother for a LOT of my problems. My last therapist just looked at me after one bitchfest rant, tilted her head and asked me "But you're an adult now, you're not that kid anymore so why are you letting her control your life?"
I ask the same of you.