Parents can never truly understand us. What a pity, they may always do a lot of things for you based on their own ideas, and they may never try to understand you, or apologize to you for the harm they have done to you...
Maybe they did something to hurt me, but I don't hate them, I just feel the wounds left hurt.
The wound needs us to do something to heal, maybe it is to forgive them, maybe they are sorry, maybe it is self-relief.
More likely, it will always be a wound, it will always hurt, and it will always bleed.
But I always have to move forward.
Intention: Reconciliation