There was a mother who took my sister after the divorce and left me and my father behind. I was very young and didn't quite understand what was going on, except that my home had become quiet and deserted. Dad was always busy, and I was starting to become sensible.
I was full of resentment towards my mother. I feel like she has abandoned us and left us in this strange world. I don't understand and I don't forgive her. This affection has been with me growing up for 30 years.
It wasn't until I went through a divorce myself that I began to understand my mother's intentions. When I was faced with loneliness and helplessness, I realized that my mother had made that choice in order to give us a better life. I began to reflect on my past and began to understand my mother's struggles.
I reconnected with my mother. During the exchange, I gradually learned about her helplessness and persistence back then. I finally understood that my mother did not love us, but that she made that choice out of a desire for a better for us. I began to be grateful to my mother for her persistence and dedication.
Now, my relationship with my mother has become closer. I have learned that every choice in life has a deep purpose, and we should learn to understand and be grateful. My mother's departure did not make me lonely, but taught me more life lessons. I began to cherish the happiness in front of me and the time I spent with my family. Mother, thank you, thank you for your selflessness and persistence.