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puts on my heart to write!

25/11/2025

Wealthy are those that find contentment amidst calamity.
~Jason Jewell

03/11/2025

Words plant seeds be mindful of what you sew.
~Jason Jewell

02/11/2025

Stop putting prices on things that can never
be replaced.
~Jason Jewell

29/10/2025

The more that someone is demonized the less and less truth others see in them.
~Jason Jewell

16/10/2025

Our words have consequences especially those that we speak against ourselves.
~Jason Jewell

27/09/2025

Fear breeds hesitation and hesitation leads to avoiding and losing the very things you hesitated upon.
~Jason Jewell

23/09/2025

When you teach your children not to question you; you inadvertently teach them not
to question the world.
~Jason Jewell

22/09/2025

Let us not dwell in the past. Instead, let us find the courage and conviction to move
forward from it.
~Jason Jewell

22/07/2025

Beauty forgotten is
beauty dismissed.
~Jason Jewell

18/07/2025

We often lose sight of what we have by consistently focusing on what we've lost.
~Jason Jewell

30/06/2025

One's own significance is always pointed out by others and
not by themselves!
~Jason Jewell

12/06/2025

I don't normally share others writings to this page, but this I had to because it's a dear friend's child that wrote this.

“The Father Who Forgot Me”

I don’t think I’ll ever forgive you—
not for the silence,
not for the years I begged the wind to bring you back.
You missed the child I was,
the person I became.
You missed every step,
every tear I swallowed in the dark.

I needed a dad.
You needed a fix.
I needed your arms.
You gave them to women
who left you emptier than I ever was.
I watched you disappear—
not all at once,
but piece by piece,
each lie a quiet goodbye.

I cheered for you
when no one else did.
I waited.
I hoped.
I believed in a man
who let me rot in the shadows
while he chased ghosts
and poison.

Were you ever proud of me?
Did you even notice when I stopped calling?
Do you even know
how much I cried
on birthdays you forgot?

I scream into the quiet now,
but there’s no one left to answer.
No father.
No family.
Just walls that echo
a name I barely say.

I’m tired of pretending I’m whole.
I am fragments—
shattered faith,
crushed love,
and questions with no one left to ask.

You lost me.
Not in a moment,
but over years of absence
that screamed louder
than any words you never said.

I hope one day you realize
what it cost to forget your child.
~K.M.

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