I never wanted to be a doctor. Sure, I am grateful for the opportunity. But I never wanted to! I am never going to forgive my father. Ever. Sometimes, the hatred is so intense. i wish i could kill myself and let them see how unhappy this life is making me. I can deal with the pressure. I can deal with people misunderstanding me. I can deal with a lot of stuff almighty has always helped me. But how Am i ever going to forgive my father? He is the most emotionally damaging person in my entire life. I respect him. I wanted to make him proud. For everything he has gone through. But hell. He never is going to understand. I wish i could hate him. But I understand him. Forgive me Allah. But it's what it is.













