Why am I sad, but at the same time grateful?
Because I’ve learned that life is entirely too short to be hateful
It is simply too much to carry
It is heavy and entirely too much to bare
I get that life isn’t fair
Which is why I believe I’ve been given this opportunity
I do my best to work on the outcome
298 days to be exact
If I told you where I’d been for the last 298 days you wouldn’t believe
I am homeless
I decided to break the chains that bound me Now that I’ve left?
There is no communication with two of four of my children to remind me
I broke generations of debilitating trauma
From alcohol abuse, financial abuse, emotional abuse, physical abuse, sexual abuse, to name a few
Parent alienation?
Is new
I’ve never experienced such unseeable torture nor knew
Someone could do
Something like this to another human being
Despite everything else I’ve been through
So every day I get up
I remind myself to never give up
I’m grateful that I had the time I had with them
I look forward to the next time I get to spend with them
It’s crazy but,
I believe their absence has made me love all of them even more
Than I ever thought possible
I believe I have achieved the impossible
I found gratefulness in the midst of hatefulness
#PauseReflectMoveForward
Your honesty is very comforting