I was listening to a audio program that said that each of us should write a letter to the people that have hurt us the most. Here is my letter.
Dear Mom and Dad,
I just wanted to say that I forgive you for not giving me everything that I need when I was growing up. For the times that I pushed you away and I said for you to leave me alone and you did just that. For the times that you unintentionally allowed my brother to pick on me. I forgive you for not really looking hard at the warning signs that I was having trouble. I forgive you for not taking care of me in the best possible way. I forgive you for teaching me to keep secrets. For asking me to keep the truth.
I want to thank you for doing the best you could. I work with a lot of children. I realize just how frustrating, exhausting and tiresome it is to interact with them. I find myslef not knowing what to say or what to do. Or if I am doing everything right. I find that I am a lot like my parents in both their strengths and weaknesses. I don't know when I should hold or scold. Is it dramatic or serious behavior. As I look back over the time I have spent I see all of the beautiful times I spent together and the times I could have gone further. I just wanted to forgive you with no animosity or hurt.
I've taken responsibility for my whole life. All of those desicions were just feedback into how I want to live my life.
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