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Bridges signifies resilience: a journey from darkness to light. It also signifies a connection between myself and you… and now I'd like us to use this to connect. Please use this platform as a message-board to share your stories of resilience, strength and appreciation for yourself and others. I can't wait to read them.
I've grown up as a normal kid but after 2003 my dad started drinking and coming home late from work.
My mother started talking to me as if I was a friend of her, telling me everything my father done wrong, as if she wanted my support against him. Well...I got tired of all this childish "It's his fault...no, it's her fault" because I understood that they never wanted to solve their problems. They simply continued living their life by inertia. Now I have a new family, a daugher and I'm happy. I survived all their madness,insults and everything. My parents never recognized their mistakes for making everything going bad. Sometimes I ask myself if it's better to forget everything and start again or keeping the distance from their madness.