Dear Child

I hate the very fact that I have to write you this letter. If only you had listened to me, the countless times I spoke to you. If you have had a change of heart maybe I wouldn’t have to write you like this.

I often ask myself, where did I go wrong in rising you? I spend sleepless nights asking myself such questions. Nonstop I ask myself, what could I have done differently? Trust me if I had answers to this questions, if I knew what I could have done differently, I would have done it all in a blink of an eye and maybe today things could have been better.

My child I love you, I’ve always loved you. Have I not loved you enough ? I wonder if you even love me , your own mother. Why would you break my heart in such a way. I raised you to be the smart boy that you are but now you think you are wiser then I am.

You have made your choice. You chose to follow that Gang, you chose to be a gangster. You chose a gang over your own family. I have warned you many many times and still you have not heard me. That gang will be the death of you.

You have made your choice and now with a broken heart I have to make my choice too. My child you have chosen a gang over own family , you have disowned your family and now I as your mother also disown you.

My heart is broken in many pieces. I wish I didn’t have to write this letter. I pray you have a change of heart after reading this letter, this is your last chance to hear me my child. If not, so be it, I no longer have a son.

Yours

Heartbroken Mother