Parents
I have been through shit. I have faced problems. I failed miserably many times. I was hurt and broken umpteen number of times. But never had I missed parents ever as today. I have known kids who were brats. I know people who have never cared for others. I know many who have been fit for nothing. But surprisingly there was one common thing amongst these. Their parents supported them no matter what. I wanted them badly when I was growing. When I was struggling with adolescence. When I wanted to pursue my choice of subject. I wanted them to trust me with my choice and not thrust me with theirs. I wanted them to be friendly, loving and caring and most importantly express their feelings to me. They did express but unfortunately they were only anger, hatred and also gifted me a sense of hopelessness. I think I am big time affected by that till date. And forever will. I got into relationships that were not worth just because I wanted to find love in urgency to fill the hollowness crea...