Thursday, February 12, 2015

Snow Day

In the end I have always had to let go of things that I never should.  But in order to move on I must let them go.  Last February my Mother and I got into an argument and she ended up kicking me out in the end.  For the longest time after that I despised her, and it had horribly effected me.  And it took months but I had to let it go, did I forgive her? No.  Is anything the same like it used to be when I used to live with her? Not at all.  But I made the grown up decision to move on and become  a better person from it, and in the end it made me stronger.

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