Bits and Pieces Co-Dependency You found me while my wings were broken, mangled by neglect. . Nursed the pain away, allayed the trauma, fused the fragments, hand fed me. . But crippled wings can’t fly – we both counted on that. Share this:Share Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related Published by Cristina View all posts by Cristina