I have a a gift for holding grudges, I don't know where I learned it from, but I have fought with it my entire life. This week in a very important way, I overcame it just a little. It has taken me a year and a half but I have finally started to feel peace and forgiveness for my father. And I feel like a huge weight is starting to leave. It is wonderful and amazing. I love my daddy and for the first time in a long time I don't have a "but" comment to add at the end. I love my daddy. I miss him. Happy Birthday, Daddy.
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