Dear mr and mrs
Now that I’m an adult, I’ve come to realise: Teenagers don’t suddenly become cruel. They don’t simply wake up knowing how to humiliate, exclude, or destroy. They learn that. But where? From homes that lacked warmth. From parents who measured their child’s worth through trophies and grades. From words like: "You must be better than everyone else." "How could you possibly lose to someone like that?" So I find myself asking quietly: Dear Mr and Mrs, how did you raise a child like that? Did you ever show them what love truly feels like? Or did you push them so hard to be the best, they never felt enough… and coped by bullying their classmates? I was one of the teenagers they hurt. They’ve probably forgotten it by now. But I haven’t. The wound lingered for years. Forgiveness was given But forgetting..? I simply can't The momories never truly leave some just fade while others carve themselves into the soul Dear Mr and Mrs, You need to know that t...
