I Need Spiritual Rehair

I have mamma sindrome because my mother didn't mother me. She smothered me. So now i got trusty shoes, and i don't vent. I don't talk, because i don't know if the next person is going to do the same thing. Any time somebody new s in my life, i arrest thim as the potential offender. Because i can't see forward, because i'm stuck from the pain of familiar. O when you don't understand your value, you give somebody else the power to set your price. These are my confessions.