We have all felt undesirable thoughts about our parents at one point. I chose to express mine openly as part of my healing process. May you find the peace to forgive yours as I have.
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I was depressed once. I gradually began to feel the walls of pit grow taller and taller around me, eventually entrapping the love and positivity I once felt into darkness.
I had not expected Instagram to be the downfall of my isolation but Chavez Peralta’s poem sunk into the pit of my stomach and made my heart ache. I finally understood why I got choked up in class when we talked about immigration, border issues, or Latin America.
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