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My father walked out on us, leaving Mum saddled with piles of debt. That day, I lost my right to a carefree childhood.

I was ten and my little brother Henry was just three when our dad left. Hed found another woman someone younger and prettier than Mum, apparently. The only thing he left behind was the flat, though that too came with a hefty mortgage. Back when my parents were together, life was different. I went to a good primary school, joined all sorts of clubs, and played basketball on the weekends. But after the divorce, everything was upended. Mum took on two jobs just to keep us afloat.

She cleaned offices in the mornings, then dashed off to look after an elderly lady in the afternoons. I had to leave my old school and start at one closer to home. No more basketball for me either; Mum needed me to watch Henry while she worked. Our lives had been turned upside down. Still, I managed to finish school, went on to university, then started working. But the sense of an innocent, joyful childhood had slipped through my fingers.

It wasn’t something I gave up willingly. It was taken from me. A father who wanted his freedom more than his family, and a mother who could barely keep it all together and often left my little brother in my care. Recently, though, I finally managed to pay off the mortgage. Im twenty-two now and saving up for my own place life is starting to feel a little lighter these days. But theres another twist: as soon as the last payment was made, Dad suddenly reappeared in our lives. He’d grown tired and wanted to come back home. Mum lit up with happiness at his return. But I just dont get it. He never supported us, left us nursing an enormous loan, and now, just like that, he wants to slot back into family life. Whos glad to have him around? Perhaps only Mum. But I can hardly bear to look at the pair of them together…

Looking back, I’ve learned that forgiveness isn’t just about the other person. Sometimes, its a choice for your own peace but it takes time, and right now, Im still working on it.

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