Feel Like Home

Chapter 1

You know your belief can be more convincing than the truth. You can choose to believe in good or bad. It matters because you will be living with it and leaving the legacy behind for your generation. 

When I was younger, my mom believed that our tenant was a good person. I heard from one of my student's mom that she had been telling all sorts of things to shame my family. My mom was so furious and had always been saying to my face,' I was a homewrecker' whenever we had fights. 

How did I destroy anyone when the tenant was a bad person? I still feel the pain from this memory occasionally. 

How was I responsible for someone's else upsetting words? Yet, my mom chose to live by her beliefs until they had her taken away to eternal life. 

I didn't shed a single tear when my mom died. I was rather relieved that I would not be with a toxic person anymore. I was so expressionless that my family believed me of a heartless, ungrateful, and unforgiving daughter. It was not the end of the world; it was the beginning of a new destiny that I had been chosen to embark on before I was conceived.