Well, except for the fact that my mom glared at me whenever my dad would spend time with me. It even got to the point where my dad had to do my laundry in secret because my mom was so suspicious about my dad being around my undergarments. Whenever I would confide in my friends about what was going on at home, they would pray for me and encourage me by saying things would get better. To them, what my mom did seemed to be the climax of a bad family situation and that meant things could only get better from there. I doubtfully believed them but I held onto the hope that Jesus was who He says He was and that He would carry my burdens for me. Over the course of the next few years, I would truly understand the weight of my burdens and how much I needed my Savior to carry them for
Well, except for the fact that my mom glared at me whenever my dad would spend time with me. It even got to the point where my dad had to do my laundry in secret because my mom was so suspicious about my dad being around my undergarments. Whenever I would confide in my friends about what was going on at home, they would pray for me and encourage me by saying things would get better. To them, what my mom did seemed to be the climax of a bad family situation and that meant things could only get better from there. I doubtfully believed them but I held onto the hope that Jesus was who He says He was and that He would carry my burdens for me. Over the course of the next few years, I would truly understand the weight of my burdens and how much I needed my Savior to carry them for