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The Evil Queen Regina, for all her meanness and hardness
of heart is someone very everyone can relate to. A
brokenhearted, vengeful — nay, resentful daughter–unable
to process her grief, her lack of individuation from her
mother, her longing for acceptance and understanding… and
later on, as she wanted to change, her loneliness, her lack of
intimate friends, her being an easy target because of the
same, her falling into the trap her own mother set up for
her, her struggle and courage to give up control… and how it
is easier to revert back to what is familiar than go on, how
hard it is without an existing support system. Heck, it is
impossible to go on with the journey without a support
system!
Wow!
Just change some names and scenes but the story is almost
the same as those I hear and share at some anonymous
group meetings or testimonies in healing programs. For
many of us–our own addictions is indeed like magic! They
takes us to places where we could be all we wanted to be
even when it is not real. They compensate for our own lack
of courage or esteem or friends or all of that. They make us
forget the pain we bear. They make us feel secure, powerful
and okay even when things aren’t.