I'm still a "forgiver", I'm just not codependent anymore. I've taken the time and energy to understand that there is a difference between forgiving, versus living in denial of the fact that some people are just broken or toxic.
cool When my children remember their childhood, I want only for them to remember that. When my children remember their childhood, I want only for them to remember that their Mother gave it her all. She worried too much, she failed at t.
When she's knocked down, she kick and scream. When people she thought she could trust bring her face to face with him again, she rebels against both of them. She will rage against all the injustices of her life until she kills them, no matter what.
I am thankful for my struggle because without it I wouldn't have stumbled across my strength. I am thankful, struggling, and it's so hard, but thankful, and will continue to struggle till I get to where I'm going.