The day I gave my speech I was shakeing like a leaf in a strong wind. Thru tear filled eyes I read a letter that I had written to my birth father who laid dieing in the hospital. I was concerned that the class would think I was cold and heartless. But all that I had written was trueth as far as I know it to be. When I was thru with my speech the class all clapped and I got all my fellow classmates feedback. It was all positive, telling me how strong they think I am. Some had hoped that I could forgive him. And to that I say that is exactly what I did. The very next day I went to the hospital and said my goodbyes, feeling better that I had shared my story with the class, I was able to tell him I forgave him for never being there for me. I know this is a speech class not therapy but that day was very theraputic for me. Just wanna say thank you to Candee and my fellow classmates for the kind feedback.
My letter to my birth father
April 28, 2011
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