Oh jeez. I don’t even know where to start. We’ve always had a very tumultuous relationship. At our highs- we are best friends, and you are my closest confidante. At our lows, you are my worst enemy and the main antagonist in my story. However, this letter is not to address our relationship. Rather, this is an apology letter.
Mom, I am sorry. For everything.
I am sorry that I would turn away when you would speak English in public. Learning a new language is hard as fuck, and instead of supporting you, I felt ashamed.
