Hello Deeply Hurting One,

Few pains in life are as sharp as being discarded by your child. When my daughter cut me out of her life, it felt like I had been thrown away - like everything I had given, every sacrifice I had made, was erased in an instant.

The humiliation was unbearable. I kept replaying the moment, the last conversation, the words said and left unsaid. I felt stripped of my role and my identity as a parent. I asked myself over and over:

• What did I do so wrong?

• Why am I not enough?

• How could she just walk away from me?

Continue reading on my Substack...

With you on the journey,

“Allowance is not a passive acceptance of things as they are, but a recognition that there is something quite beautiful at work”

- The Way of the Heart