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Wow, you could not have picked a more appropriate psalm and topic for me today, Katie
| Quote: | I am trying so despreately to find a way for my children to find forgiveness in their hearts for their mother's poor choice to do meth
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That section in particular really tugged at my heart.
My oldest was 8 years old when I first got clean/sober and I ended up staying in the town where I went through rehab. That's a couple hours away from where I had lived, and where my oldest's father lived.
She was incredibly angry that she had to move, and felt I had taken her 'away' from her dad, even though his participation in her life was minimal when we were all in the same city.
When I relapsed 4 years later, she was even angrier because she felt I had betrayed her. I had moved us far away in order for me to stay clean/sober, and I relapsed anyway.
She is still full of resentment and anger to this day, at age 30, and there is nothing I can do about it.
I only know how to lead by example, and I have learned that forgiveness is for me, to allow my heart to be open to God, and not closed and filled with anger. |
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