So around Christmas I was getting my guitar 2020 I ended up deciding that I was going to try to talk to my mom again for the first time in my life. That being said this was gonna be a hard pill to swallow as I was not used to trusting anyone I couldn't trust her to be honest with you, the idea of being honest was very much real the idea not having her in my life again very much real again! Specially, when she had Internet problems, I became very suspicious that she was talking to someone else other other than my father, or that she was doing suspicious activities and stuff like that I couldn't handle the idea that she was talking to someone else that might be outside of the country who may have intent for this part of the world The intent be terrorism! this was not the first time every time she was off-line Abby became very very suspicious and then the next you know I would start crying my eyes out and having behaviours was not my cup of tea. That being said, I tried to talk to her couple of more times still couldn't trust her Later on, I would learn that that would become one of my biggest regret, not being able to trust my own adoptive mother, but I had good reason to be very much aggravated and annoyed and distrustful the woman because she's done a lot of things that were not exactly the best things that were intended for her family like drinking and then talking to this buffoon!
For a while, I started when I realized she was not talking to the buffoon. I was able to realize that she was actually trying to pick herself up even though she was in a nursing home that being said, I was getting used to the idea of having her in my life again , not being able to trust her too much, but was able to get to the point where I was able to talk to her without yelling and screaming at her or other things that being said a poor for the first time since she gave me a bunch of watercolours when I was about four or five years old. That being said she was still learning her lesson the hard way that she shouldn't have done half the stuff she did. At the time my father was declining and his dementia so she tried to be there for him instead of being online with God knows who!
That being said, I was starting to wonder what happened to the idiot who was ruining everything and then she was actually evolving into a person. That being said a person that I can talk to, and speak to the deserve to be talked to, and speak to something else and entirely, but I said my suspicions would cloud my memory or cloud my judgment. Again, I said where the fudge is and stuff like that, it was kind of not a very healthy relationship to be honest with you it was trying to get better at times And then sometimes and sometimes I was like really angry because she was online and what time I yelled you with that idiot instead of my father that's just I have a very strong, morals and strong morals let's say sounds of morals that have been engrained into me. I don't know why till I realize that I was neurodivergent one of those things that are important Being divergent, gifted and autistic, as well as ADHD, as you have a strong sense of morals!
But then I also follow the yakuza code of honour that being said, that was my code of morals, you either loyal, or or not at that time I did not really think of anything !
And there was one time I try to go to the bathroom OK this is gonna be strange and I was going and I passed out and hit my head the next I thought I died because I've seen these wildflowers and I've seen a lot of stuff that were a little unnaturally beautiful I was in this paradise round that I've never seen before The thing was that I had acknowledge what she did and one day except that being the reason why I'm in therapy. Also the idea that I had to forgive her. I forgive her that was the easy part, and I was able to move on with the relationship with that but still Accepting what she did and still a hard pill to swallow and I remember God or whatever being was that created the universe that forgive her and things will be a little bit easier. I forgive her things became a lot easier. Now I'm in therapy and I'm able to get some of the stuff off my chest because I gave her! I'm not much of a person, but I know there is somebody who created that big dipper in the sky and also everything else around it so much detail I am pretty sure this God is a female, because we are the only ones that can ultimately! I have never seen the pregnant man if I do, I will start drinking wine something I don't do so that being said, I don't think this is gonna have happened so I was very honoured to say that the being that created everything is a female because we're the only ones that take a long time to create stuff!
And as an Amazon, I had a respect this female Deity's request of accepting my accepting my mother's behaviour that being said that one was hard still is, but it wasn't as difficult to forgive at the time that being said, when I forgave her, she felt like she took a shower, and she felt better about everything I felt the same way too, but I just got a bump on my head at the time I never told anyone about that because usually people will be afraid or worried that I would have these faint spells which don't usually happen but this one I don't know why this happened but tell me to forgive that one time!
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The girl who should've been left at airport security |memoir 1|complete
No FicciónThis is my memoirs, about the pain I went through as a kid and young adult! Fast ward to now and I was at my therapist when I said that I wish my mother left me at the airport security checkpoint! As I write there will be some rough stuff alon...