Only a few people in our lives will love us unconditionally. Except for our parents, they all want to change us instead of helping us to close our wounds and to support us. Walking on the street I heard some beautiful words said by a mother to her daughter so that, if I had a girl, I would say to her:
"My dear little girl,
Can your eyes still see clearly through the veil of tears which have often blurred your sight? Do your hands still have the power to look for him in the dark every night? Does your heart still bear the wounds? Are you still afraid? Do you still dream of the day when all the pain will end? Do you still think it will all end up in your tears...?
Sweetheart... Life does not begin in his arms... Think well... There's no point in thinking of death just because he does not love you. Remember this!... You have a mother who loves you more than anyone, who... whether the world is changing a thousand times, overturns, turns and turns in other ways... she will love you.
I will love you and protect you. I'll be there for you. I do not need great words to know you love me. The love between us, my child, has no end, it can't be scattered, it is permanent and sincere.
Be happy, my girl!
Your Mother"
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Carrying all the wounds in my smile
Teen FictionChristopher OKeefe - reader "Carrying All the Wounds in a Smile" is a great view into the mind and heart of an adolescent girl. Ms. Pana has assembled a collection of essays on diverse topics. Of course, there are essays about love but also about ot...
