was everything you did.
At the time it didn't seem right
but your actions made me a big kid,
Or better yet, adult.
A friend once told me,
these events are gifts
that help us grow and understand
the crevasses and the rifts
that make up one's soul.
So, While I've been so mad
for oh so long,
and while the pain is still so deep,
I thank you, mom
For all that you did wrong.
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