When it comes to certain people, I have trouble letting go. My mother still can’t let go of her anger towards people who betrayed her. She still fumes about things, and will bore you to death with the story of “that person who ten years ago stabbed me in the back”.
I’ve usually been able to let go of these things. When I let go, I also forget the person and everything about them. I vaguely remember who hurt me, but it’s very hard. I can’t remember the good times nor the bad times. I only remember not to trust them and that they did something. However, the feelings are gone. I can’t even remember why I was angry. Continue reading “Letting Go”