As
a typical teenager, we all have our insecurities. We face anxieties and
problems in our life, because it’s a learning curve of being independent.
Today, my friends gathered around and we did a pass the parcel game, every
layer there will be a question that you have to answer. We never expected that the questions were
very hard-hitting and emotional, as it attacks the soft spot of your hearts. It
was heart-breaking to hear the stories my friends were telling, showing another
side of them that I’ve never seen. They expressed their feelings that were stored
in the abyss of their hearts.
My
friend’s parents divorced when she was 12, she was young, a bigger sister of an
oblivious younger brother. The emotions she had gone through, the confusion and
frustration she must have gone through, covering her brother’s ears whilst
their parents were shouting at each other in the other wall. My friend told me
that she was hospitalized after her parent’s divorce because she didn’t eat for
2 weeks. The obligation to protect her brother, dealing with the arguments her
parents had every day; it was just too much for a 12 year old. Even after a few
years, she tells me she’s over the divorce, that she’s fine with it, but I
could see the tinge of sadness in her eyes. Nobody deserves this; nobody
deserves to see their loved ones tearing apart. I really wanted to help her,
but what could I do, I didn’t know what she was going through, nobody could
ever understand the divorce she went through that scarred her, because it is
only her that could understand.
My
other friend also has been through a similar situation, her parents split up
when she was young. Her parents split up because her mother was paranoid that
her father was cheating on her, she tells me she remembers every moment of when
her father packed his bags out the door. She remembers that she lied to her
friends that her parents were really busy and were never in the house, because
she didn’t want her friends to know about the split. Her bigger sister, to her
seemed that she didn’t care about the whole situation, leaving her alone in a
one-man battle. I just wanted to give her the biggest hug in the world to her;
she doesn’t deserve this, at all. Now, she sees it as an experience that made
her stronger, she started to study after the split instead of being the
rebellious girl she was, and now she sees it as a bad memory. Of course, she
will be never be able to forget about the split, but at least she knows that
her family is not in a bad position now. It brought another side to her, the
bright and happy friend I knew, suddenly turned into a vulnerable, weak young
girl who didn’t know what to do.
Our
family is the support of our life, our decisions, no matter what the
circumstances are, your family is something that you can rely on. Having a
broken family like the majority of my friends, it makes the child think they
can’t lean on their family members any more, your family is no longer that
reliable as they were before, because they have seen the ugly side of you. I am
so lucky to have a happy family with no problems, because later on in society,
there will always be people out there who are there to catch you and
deliberately hurt you, but your family won’t. Therefore, please treasure your
family, appreciate the fact that you have a mother and father there to give you
advice when you face a barrier in life. Having your parent’s unconditional love
is the most precious present you could ever get, so this Christmas, celebrate
this. Show your love to your family so they feel they are appreciated and
supported, because family is there for you and one another.
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