I love my mother dearly, I wouldn’t trade her for the world, but I promised myself that I wouldnt allow my role as a parent be the same way.
Its crazy because, as a black individual, I grew to understand that almost ALL black parents never said sorry.
Saying sorry is just a way to admit that you made a mistake, and that is okay.
There’s this unforsaken truth of love and compassion in a Haitian home, but it is shown through food, quality time together, and materialistic things.