Dear parents,
I wish you were here to witness me grow. It’s different not living with your parents - even if the people you are living with are relatives.
I’ve done so many rotten things that I do regret and wish I had never done. But only because they do not let me make my own choices, so when I get the chance to make a choice, I end up making the wrong ones. Also, they are strict, or were strict with me.
So every chance I got to feel good about myself and not be depressed I took. Even when it came to taking drugs.
It's not good to be too strict on a teenager, because the teen years are the years a child gets to learn about life. How can they learn if they are bottled up all the time? Ever get the feeling that you just need to get out of the house because if you stay any longer inside it you might just turn crazy? Well, we feel that too.
I‘ve turned into somewhat of a promiscuious girl and why? Because I‘ve never felt truly loved by you, so I yearn for attention and will do just about anything to receive it. Even when sometimes it isn’t the right attention.
By doing so, I played the one guy who did truly love me and now he won’t even speak with me. I didn't notice just how much of an effort he put in our relationship till the day he had enough.
I’ve gone through so much already and I wish you would just pick up the phone and call me and listen to what I’ve been through.
But it seem s as if we’re too distant emotionally for me to get personal about my feelings.
I wish I could say I hate you, but I don’t. I dislike so much what happened between all of us. But I could never hate you. NEVER. There are times when I get angry at the both of you, but it could never become a grudge. Because the past is out of my control and the only thing I can control now is the present to be able to create a bright future.
I am proud to say though, that I am no longer that promiscious girl I used to be. I no longer yearn for attention, if I am not able to receive it then obviously I do not deserve it. I want others to give me their time and affection because they feel I deserve it, not because I make them feel I do. I am still heartbroken about that one guy. He was my first true love. But I am getting over it.
I wish I could tell you everything and for you to just listen and not judge me about it.
But for now, until we meet again, I will smile and say I am ok and that I have been ok every time you call.
-Almost Foster
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