Mellabopper
Bluelighter
Dear Mom,
I just wanted to write to you and tell you how much I love you and how sorry I am for doing all of the things I have done that have hurt you. I'm sorry for lying to you about what I'm doing and where I'm going sometimes. I'm sorry for lying even about little things or not being able to tell you everything that is important to me. I'm sorry for being impatient, unthankful, and, well, a pain in the ass sometimes. I'm sorry for not respecting you as much as I should have and for not realizing that you would (and still will) do anything for me. I'm sorry for taking for granted how great of a family we have and how happy of a childhood I had. I'm sorry for the times I didn't say thank you when you gave up your day to accommodate mine. And for all of the things you have given up for me. I'm sorry I said mean things to you when I was little. I didn't know what I was saying then. I know I used to tell you I hated you when I didn't get my way. I couldn't imagine how that must have felt. I'm sorry for all of the fights we had and for all of the times I made you cry because I was stubborn.
But I must say, mom, that you brought me up just as I would have liked. You taught me to respect. You instilled values into me. You made me be proud of who I am and to always keep trying. You showed me that hard work really pays off. You always wanted the best for me and I'm glad you pushed me to do my best - not only for you and dad, but also for me. You saw how important it was to keep me on the right track and to get a good education. Even when I doubted you or myself, you would always stand strong. You always made me think that I could be just as good as any man (I STILL BELIEVE THIS BECAUSE IT IS TRUE!). You taught me to demand respect from others, and while I did not realize all of these things, they are slowly unfolding as I go throughout life.
You taught me to look at every situation as a learning experience. You said once that every situation is a stepping stone, not a stumbling block. I'm just now starting to see what you mean by that.
But most of all mom, I waned to say thank you for everything and that I love you.
Love,
Melissa
1-22-02
[ 23 January 2002: Message edited by: Mellabopper ]
I just wanted to write to you and tell you how much I love you and how sorry I am for doing all of the things I have done that have hurt you. I'm sorry for lying to you about what I'm doing and where I'm going sometimes. I'm sorry for lying even about little things or not being able to tell you everything that is important to me. I'm sorry for being impatient, unthankful, and, well, a pain in the ass sometimes. I'm sorry for not respecting you as much as I should have and for not realizing that you would (and still will) do anything for me. I'm sorry for taking for granted how great of a family we have and how happy of a childhood I had. I'm sorry for the times I didn't say thank you when you gave up your day to accommodate mine. And for all of the things you have given up for me. I'm sorry I said mean things to you when I was little. I didn't know what I was saying then. I know I used to tell you I hated you when I didn't get my way. I couldn't imagine how that must have felt. I'm sorry for all of the fights we had and for all of the times I made you cry because I was stubborn.
But I must say, mom, that you brought me up just as I would have liked. You taught me to respect. You instilled values into me. You made me be proud of who I am and to always keep trying. You showed me that hard work really pays off. You always wanted the best for me and I'm glad you pushed me to do my best - not only for you and dad, but also for me. You saw how important it was to keep me on the right track and to get a good education. Even when I doubted you or myself, you would always stand strong. You always made me think that I could be just as good as any man (I STILL BELIEVE THIS BECAUSE IT IS TRUE!). You taught me to demand respect from others, and while I did not realize all of these things, they are slowly unfolding as I go throughout life.
You taught me to look at every situation as a learning experience. You said once that every situation is a stepping stone, not a stumbling block. I'm just now starting to see what you mean by that.
But most of all mom, I waned to say thank you for everything and that I love you.
Love,
Melissa
1-22-02
[ 23 January 2002: Message edited by: Mellabopper ]
