Oct 22, 2013 01:10
I came across a note my dead mother wrote to my school on a report card. My grades had experienced a sudden drop from As to Fs and she wanted to make sure it wasn’t due to negligent teachers.
The elephant in the room was that my mother had cancer. The school wanted me to talk to the social worker on campus. I was convinced I was fine.
In retrospect I can see how blind I was. I thought I was strong enough to deal with it alone.
10 years from now, what will I look back on in disbelief?