I Chose My Wealthy Mother Over My Struggling Father, and the Lesson Followed Me for Life

I cared deeply.

And slowly, quietly, resentment began to take root.

As a child, I didn’t know how to process disappointment or confusion. I didn’t understand why effort didn’t always lead to comfort. I only saw that my father worked harder than anyone I knew, and still we struggled. Somewhere along the way, my young mind twisted that reality into blame.continue reading …