Dear Sweet Ones,
You are amazing little miracles. Just by being here and breathing, you remind us that life is full of surprises and that love truly conquers all! Every day, you see your dad’s scars. They might look rough and painful, and trust me, they were. But behind each mark lies a tale etched with hope and resilience—a story we want you to understand.
Mom and Dad’s scars? They’re not just reminders of battle; they are evidence that we’ve faced some fierce wars. Imagine epic battles where good fights evil, light battles darkness, and life takes on death—all of this has raged within us. These struggles have cost us dearly—our freedom, our families, and at times, ourselves. Yet, emerging victorious from these conflicts has granted us a new lease on life and a joy we fiercely protect.
The name of our war is addiction. It’s a sneaky foe that many face daily, and, oh boy, can it be a trickster! It’ll have you believe you’re in control while it’s pulling the strings behind the scenes, stealing everything you hold dear. It’s relentless, and it doesn’t stop until it claims you. But here’s the good news: there is always a way out. This doesn’t have to be your story.
Now, I won’t sugarcoat it—genetics are tricky! You may have inherited some tendencies that could lead to addiction. But listen closely, my darlings: there’s a brighter path ahead. You don’t need to wade through the depths of despair to find it.
Every day, I pray that you won’t have to battle this war to find the joy we experience now. I hope you never feel the sting of pain we’ve known, nor the temptation to harm yourself in desperation. If you ever find yourself feeling trapped in a dark place, remember our scars. They tell a story of survival and hope. Your life is valuable, and in your most challenging moments, know that God is there, waiting to lift you up. All you need to do is reach out.
While our struggles brought us darkness, yours doesn’t have to be the same. You can discover peace without the chaos of war, find hope before hopelessness creeps in, and live a joyful life without tasting despair. You can experience a rich, fulfilling life without facing death.
Let our journey guide you. Let our experiences inspire you to avoid the pitfalls we encountered. And remember, our scars can serve as your beacon of hope.
With all my love,
Mom