Family
My lovely Mother
Today is a special days to honor for the sacrifice you made for us .I know you have been trough a lot to support me and my sister. I will always be grateful to you. I remember those days, I was sick for months , you have decided to let your job and stay home. When I get better, you returned back to work. When I was growing up, you were very strict, you have always wanted the best for us. You learned us how to be strong no matter the circumstance. I was naïve and skeptical. Sometimes I know my behavior affected you. I was not happy the way you control us.
By stephanie cetoute4 years ago in Confessions
I’m sorry Mommy
Your Mother’s Day has been ripped apart and I will never know how to mend your heart. The secret hell that I was living in now considers you a friend. There are so many things I wish I said before that day. I never wanted you to find out that way. I always will hope and wish for our life to never be like this.
By Vanessa Dolce4 years ago in Confessions
Why I Can't Cry Like The Other Girls
Mom, The only way I can tell you the truth about how you make me feel, is with letters on a page. This way you can't scream at me, cut me off, call me a little shit or an idiot, and wish me ill. This way, you are quiet. This way, you have to hear me.
By Jessica Berkmen4 years ago in Confessions
My Journey In Homeschooling
Hello, I am a mom to two small children that recently started homeschooling. And out of those two wonders of the world that I created one of them has special needs and the other with sensory issues. Which we all know have have its up and downs. Before this day, they were like any small children and I will send them off every morning to public school.
By Jazmin del Valle 4 years ago in Confessions
I’m sorry mom.
Hey mom… I am so sorry I wasn’t the “best kid” in the world. I have done a lot of bad things. I have also said the most heartbreaking things to you and other people in my life. I believe that we all say and do “stupid things” when we are young. But what about the things we didn’t say or wish we did say?
By Rebecca Shikany4 years ago in Confessions
Dear Mum
Dear mum I couldn’t ever tell you this no matter how much I want to or need to. You were my best friend in the whole world the only person I felt comfortable all the time with the only person I could willingly tell everything without being judged and it’s hard because I’ve never been able to tell you and I can’t unfortunately…
By Miya 4 years ago in Confessions
Daughter's Confession
Hey mom, I never told you this before but I hated you. That is probably the most perdictable and untrue thing I have ever said; but I can't help the way I feel. When I told you that your first husband tried to do stuff with me, you brushed me off. I was 12. When I told you that your second husband did do things with me, you didn't believe me either. I ran away, I ran away from you and everything that you represented. I was 16, and I started drinking, drinking heavier than I probably should have. I experimented with substances, that now I am so glad I never got addicted to. I hated you for a very long time, even after I got pregnant at 17, even after all the help you offered me and your grandchild. I hated you because you were still with him, and I despised the fact that you loved him more than me. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, I wanted to die. Everything that led me to the decision of death, I blamed you for. In my ignorance, I put all that blame on you, never me or your husbands. As I got older and had more children, and then had to go through the traumatic events of my own daughter having to go through what I went through, I was horrified, and I finally hated myself. I couldn't protect her from that pain and the innocence that she lost. It made me wonder what I put you through all those years. I never told you how I felt about you, but I now believe you felt it on some level. I am so sorry for everything I put you through, everything you have suffered alone and in silence. I hope in the future we can become as close as we used to be, I want that for us. I want to feel your love and acceptance again. I want to show you how I have grown up, how I have learned over all the hardships in my life. I want to show you I have found everlasting love, which you would think would make me better at writing romance novels; but I still suck. I want you to see your grandchildren grow up, and to love them as much as I do. Confessing a secret is always hard, it is even harder when you confess to their face, and I have always been better at communicating through writing. Keeping secrets is always a huge weight pressing down on you, as if you might collapse from the pressure. I even had a heart attack because of everything I like to keep bottled up inside. It was the worst experience I have ever been through and I never want to go through it again. Life is hard, and you have to get through so many difficulties and obstacles to get where you want to be in life. I am still going through a lot of obstacles to get where I want to be, but I am glad you are still by my side through it all. Never giving up on me, always loving me. I regret that I haven't told you any of this sooner, maybe we could have repaired what was broken before and all the tragedies I suffered could have been avoided. Maybe the future would have been different, maybe not, but now we have to live with the decisions we have made in the past. There are a few I would like to change, but right now, I am happy. And that's all a girl like me can hope for.
By Taylor Michelle4 years ago in Confessions
Dear Mom,
Dear Mom, Have you ever wondered, “Why me?” Have you ever felt so down and out, broken and bruised, that you uttered such pitiful words? Well, I’m not proud of it, but I have. Now I have an idea. Let’s take “Why me?” and make a case for it. Let me answer my own question, prove myself in; into the equation, into the world. Let’s make a case for why “me” is good. Why all of it, life is good. For me, that starts with you, for you are my mother.
By Jessica Wolf4 years ago in Confessions
Hey Mom
Hey Mom. I never told you this before, but... man I don't even know how to start or where to begin. I wish I had all the strength to say this in a different way, except I can't and I don't have the strength. I can't sit and face you, I don't know if I ever will be able to after this. It started off like any other day. For some people, they can remember the exact day and time. They can tell you that it was a Tuesday at 6:05 am when it happened to them. For me? I couldn't tell you anything about what day it was. The day I came to realization and finally acceptance about what had gone on between us.
By Yaseen4 years ago in Confessions
