Since my dad left us,

since he broke up our family,

since he cheated on my beautiful mother several times,

things have never been the same with him.

I never forgave him for what he did.

I was young,

so young,

too young.

But I still understood.

Today is the day I finally forgive him.

For the past 4 years,

it feels like I’ve been walking around with a ton of bricks on my back.

And now I’m finally free.