A Little At A Time
My dad called me yesterday, and left me a message on my phone, wishing me a happy birthday. The last time he called it was to know if he could come over and bring me tomatoes. I don't return the calls, but my heart is not frozen. I do care, and every time I don't respond, I wonder if it is the right thing to do. I have found forgiveness, but the trust has to be earned, and by not letting him in, I'm not giving him that chance. I go back and forth in my mind. Yesterday he sent me a friend request on Facebook, and I accepted it. I also sent him a message and thanked him for calling and wishing me a happy birthday. I'm thinking that I will just take this slow and careful. I don't like how I feel every time I ignore his attempts at contact. Maybe I can try to open up my heart a little bit at a time.
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It's ok to open your heart in any speed fashion or shape you wish, it's your heart.
I do know that how you are handling the situation if amazing and you should feel very proud.
Harbouring anger is something that can be so destructive and I guess finding that balance between forgiveness, but not forgetting, is hard.
But you seem to be doing a wonderful job <3