Tmac
Active Member
My father gave me life, I was taught to believe in my self and then abandoned with no understanding and awareness of where I was. At first I was angry, so angry that I wanted just to hurt because I hurt. But as my emotions began to cool, I began to see my abandonment from a different perspective, my father gave me life and taught me to believe in myself, if my father had done any more for me then it wouldn't have been my life. As I progress in and through life, I find little signs that my father or someone like my father left for me and I smile at the wisdom of the abandonment.
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