Some children were born into broken stories affairs, abandonment, secrets, pain. They didn’t choose that beginning. They didn’t ask to be part of anyone’s mistake. But what’s beautiful is this: THEY HAVE THE POWER TO WRITE THEIR OWN ENDING. They can choose forgiveness over bitterness, growth over grief, peace over shame. Because your beginning doesn’t define your worth your choices do. So to every child who grew up carrying questions they never asked for you are not your parents’ past. You are your own story, your own strength, your own becoming. You didn’t choose how your story started, but you have every right to decide how it continues.
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