I forgive my mother for not loving me.

I realized that her own suffering was too severe while I was being developed in her womb.

Her bitterness has blinded her and, therefore, does not really see the beauty in my sister and me.

I glorify you, God.

I ask to be forgiven by you.

Dear God, I am just my mother in so many ways. I detest myself sometimes for them..

Help me to grow in wisdom.