Parents, a word full of trust and comfort. But is this for everyone? Humans are different and their definitions of parenting are different from one another.
Well loving parents are common, but what about those who don’t get loving parents…. Instead they get brutal or harsh childhood.
I am one of them. I didn’t get loving parents instead got the strict ones.
Parent’s support is everything in childhood, if you don’t get that it effects a lot mentally. My parents didn’t have enough time to hear me out or listen to my problems instead I was scolded if I got into any trouble…. I was scolded for having problems. It left me empty inside, it hurts when your family is ignorant to you… doesn’t it?
When there is no love at home you’ll obviously look for it somewhere else right? So did I. as I craved for love so searched for it. That’s when I met Sam. He had that love for which I craved… I started liking him and on a full moon night he proposed me (a fairytale dream come true)… He gave me everything I craved for, love, care, attention, self-confidence, support and that everything which I didn’t get from my family. He loved me more than I loved him, but is there any perfect love story? No, there isn’t.
One day I left him. He was shattered, broken, hopeless and literally begged me to go back to his life but I didn’t. Because I got someone else… But how?
(To be continued)
A story by- Sajia Tasnova
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