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Happy Mother’s Day by Yvette Verini

Happy Mother’s Day

I hope you are healing in heaven. 
But now, as a mother myself, I understand that you were far from what a mother is meant to be. 

Despite it all, I want to thank you for all the lessons you have taught me.

You taught me to be weak, but I learnt to be strong
You taught me how to lie, but I learnt to tell the truth; there are some secrets a mother should never hide.
You taught me how to harm, but I learnt how to heal
You taught me to feel shame, and yet I learnt dignity
You taught me how to lose, but I learnt how to win
You taught me to be cruel, but I learnt to be kind
You taught me how to feel lost when you were supposed to be my guide
You taught me how to be vulnerable, but I learnt resilience
You taught me resentment, and yet I learnt how to forgive
You taught me to be spineless, but I learnt to have grit
You taught me to be fearful, and yet I learnt to have courage & faith
You taught me to belittle myself, but I learnt self-respect
You taught me to be a failure, and yet I learnt the joy of sweet success
You taught me to give up, but I learnt to persevere
You taught me neglect, but I learnt to protect
You never said you loved me, but I tell my kids everyday
You never took responsibility, and yet I learnt to own my own shit
You taught me to surrender, but I learnt to survive
You took me to weekly confession, but it was never my sin to confess
You taught me to be judgmental, and yet I learnt not to discriminate
You taught me how to hate, but I learnt how to love
You taught me what love isn’t, but I learnt what love is.

So, on this day that is dedicated to show gratitude to mothers, I thank you for teaching me each and every lesson; each and every one played a part & made me the warrior you see today.

So, Happy Mother’s Day to you.
At last I can set you free, as now I am the woman I was always meant to be. ❤️

Yvette Verini

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Yvette Verini

At the age of 52 I realised I was no longer surviving and that I had actually survived. Healing from within and putting lightness in the dark places I never wanted to return to. Self-medicating for years trying to hide the pain I woke up one day and grabbed the bull by the horns and said ‘I refuse to be silent and cower in shame when you are the one who’s really to blame.’ I drew a physical line and I stepped over it and declared from that day forward and never again would I hide in the darkness whilst you carried no shame.

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