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I will not fall down at your feet


And beg for your approval


I am releasing myself from the grip


Of your unattainable standards


I am no longer bound by the chains


Of your demands


I am breaking free from the doubt


And uncertainty you have instilled in me


No longer will I second-guess


Myself and my worth


I am letting go of the skepticism


And embracing my own truth


I am no longer skeptical of you


And your intentions


I see them for what they are


And I am no longer afraid


I am taking control of my own destiny


And walking away from your unchanging ways


I am rearranging my thoughts and mind


Letting go of the expectations


That have held me back for so long


I am embracing my own path


And trusting in my own instincts


I may never satisfy


Your overwhelming expectations


But that does not define my worth


I am standing tall and walking away


From the pressure to conform to your standards


I will not fall down at your feet


And beg for your approval


I am strong, I am capable


And I will not be held back any longer


I am letting go


And forging my own path


While forgiveness, without it being wanted, is something I am continuously working on when it comes to my mother, I do need to let go of the expectations, no, the unattainable expectations she's had for me. I need to know that nothing I do will ever be good enough for her, because my life is not what she wants it to be. There are still times, like when I just passed two more classes this week with an A that I cried. I cried because I want her approval. Writing this down, posting this, it's helpful in working on the forgiveness aspect, as well as the need for her approval.




 
 
 

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