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Along with our over-giving is our own conditional giving pattern, which can fuel so much of our resentment and feelings of __ictimization_ by the people to whom we are giving. We may be completely unaware of our expectations of those we assist, and our own anger and resentment may catch us off guard. This is why our martyrdom is so hard on those around us. They are aware of the price we are exacting, even when we are in denial about our own motives and expectations.
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Along with our over-giving is our own conditional giving pattern, which can fuel so much of our resentment and feelings of __ictimization_ by the people to whom we are giving. We may be completely unaware of our expectations of those we assist, and our own anger and resentment may catch us off guard. This is why our martyrdom is so hard on those around us. They are aware of the price we are exacting, even when we are in denial about our own motives and expectations.
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Awakening Hope. A Developmental, Behavioral, Biological Approach to Codependency Treatment.

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