When I was 15, I made mistakes. Bad crowds, once I drank and was disrespectful. They were harsh, even cruel. Every teen makes mistakes and I was really sorry. They said they didn't trust me. Of course this cruelty broke my spirit. I got into a deep depression, but they were cruel. I found people who trusted and helped me, like some teachers, so I got over. I made my parents proud, but could never see them as loving parents again. I became espectful but distant, like a stranger, never forgot that day. Today I'm 23, graduated, have a good job, and nothing changed, that day is still a painful memory. I moved out and for 3 years have hardly talked with them. they've been trying to restablish our relationship, but I avoid them, can't forget. A relationship would be hurtful, all thos sad and hurtful memories would come back. I agreed to talk with them this night, but I'll say I don't want them in my life. They didn't love and trust me when I needed them most. Now it's too late.
2007-07-20
02:58:17
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