Hopes For The Future
“It’s about my mom,” Emily began, her voice steady but laced with nerves. “I want you to meet her… really meet her. She’s important to me, and I hope she’ll be important to us too.” Her words revealed more than just a request—they painted her vision of weaving family ties, extending into the future we might share. She wanted connection not only with my family but also for hers to be part of the picture. Hearing this gave me a glimpse into her heart, helping me understand her perspective a little more clearly.
Hopes For The Future
Acknowledging Her Feelings
As Emily spoke, her words settled into the quiet space between us, and I found myself nodding, letting them sink in. She did have a point—wanting me to truly know her mom mattered deeply to her. Still, my tradition of honoring my brother was just as vital to me. “I hear you,” I said carefully, weighing each word. I couldn’t deny my reservations about sacrificing a day so bound to his memory. It wasn’t easy, but for the first time that night, I was genuinely listening.
Acknowledging Her Feelings
