I can make a list of all the words that I want for them:
And I have a list of what it was like for me:
And how do you explain a high school experience like mine too your children ??
How can I answer their questions truthfully ? often thinking about it still is hard. I can remember in detail how hard that things were. How I was treated, what a misfit that I was. I get frustrated because I don't have those good stories to tell them, I didn't have friends that I shared any experiences with. I was completely and totally alone. There were a few interactions but fun high school experiences with music and friends those things were not for me. I was such an outsider, always looking in at things that I knew I wasn't a part of. I can't believe that it still makes me sad. I was so picked on, for as long as I can remember. Maybe those things just don't go away.
For them I wish them friends and groups and many positive experiences. I hope that they find good true people that are kind that share their interests and ideas. I hope they know that being who you are is a good thing. Don't let people change you, be a leader and not a follower, do great things and change the world. I may not be able to share all about mine but I can tell you all the things that I wish for you.
I heart your heart .
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