[ WP ] Write the letter that you always wanted to , but never did .

Dear `` Mom'', You're a bitch. A stupid, horrible bitch who will never get your head out of your ass and realize that the world does n't revolve around you, that you have no right to control the world and those around you, and that you are foolishly ignorant. I hope you die as lonely and worthless as you made me feel throughout my childhood. Parents are supposed to love and support their children, but even though you paraded the fact that you chose to become my mother and held it over me everytime you disliked what I was doing, you never even treated me with love the way you did your actual children. You could n't let me develop my own interests or personality without poisoning every bit of it. Without telling me how horrible I was or about how I was just deliberately insulting you if I ever had a slightly different opinion. You verbally and emotionally abused me, and my siblings. You gaslighted me and had me so messed up I could n't make decisions as an adult and it took me years to understand that I'm not a horrible person and that I do have, in fact, a lot of worth and potential in this world. I have gone farther in my five years of independence then you ever will. I've already traveled to multiple countries around the world. In six months, I will be the first one in either your or dad's side of the family to get a college degree, despite the fact that you always told me I was stupid and lazy and that [ Brother ] would graduate before I did, despite being four years younger than me. When I get a job after the next degree, I will make a lot more than you ever will, and the work I do will reach more lives for the better than you could. Even on my worst days, when depression takes on your voice, I will always be able to say that I have made it farther than you condemned me. As I said, I hope you die as lonely as you made me feel me entire childhood. I could not be petty and forgive you. But if I forgive you, it lessens the sting, and when I let that happen, I'm more willing to open myself back up to you and you hurt me every time. So do n't come crying to me when you find yourself all alone or in a spiteful marriage after all of your children have left and my poor dad is the only one left that you can control and he does n't want to put up with it. Just fuck you, bitch. -Me.
