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 Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related Published by Cristina View all posts by Cristina