I am 25 and I know what's right for me. I do not belong to that group of youth who spend their money over party and make-up. I know how tough it is to earn and throughout the years I have made myself strong enough to take in the hard reality. Can you remember the time when you were my age? I know the stories about the mistakes you made at that age and don't wish to repeat that in my life. Mom, I know you got married at early 20's but I don't want to. I am seeing how you are wasting your brains in that kitchen every day. I don't want it. I wish to have a name that will be my identity. I don't wish to borrow a surname just because I am married. I don't wished to be judged by my husband's status or financial strength. I know you believe marrying me to a rich person or family will make me happy. You must have used this logic when you married my father but are you happy?
Do your really know me? Do you know my favourite spot in the city? Do you know what I have been through all these years? Did you know how many times I have thought of just simply running away? Have you been through my dilemmas and confusions? Do you know what I do when I am scared the most? NO. At that time you were busy in your definition. I don't complaint for that after so many years but when I have passed that age alone let me just be now. I have accepted the fact that being parents is not that easy task and I forgive you for that.
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