Agradecida y Perdonando a mi Padre / Grateful and Forgiving my Father

@gabielen2 · 2025-06-16 01:53 · hive-131951
Hola amigos de Holos&Lotus, es un placer estar de nuevo con ustedes.


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En el día de hoy domingo 15 de junio se celebra en este país, el día del Padre, muchos hogares están de fiestas y otros no festejan este día.


Felicidades para todos los Padres de este país y del mundo entero, algunos padres merecen ser felicitados por su buena labor y otros no, el cual su presencia ha sido ausente o escaso en muchos hogares.


En lo particular, premio y felicito a diario a muchos hombres que han dado lo mejor como padre y lo que llámanos padrastros, porque hay muchos hombres que han llevado encima de sus hombros la crianza de muchos niños, los cuales lo han hecho muy bien y no son hijos biológicos, pero, merecen mucho respeto y admiración.


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En lo particular, para mí es un día normal, ya que mi padre falleció hace muchos años atrás, y bueno mi Padre no fue un Padre ejemplar, para mí por qué?


Yo no vivía con mi Padre, pero, siempre lo visitaba en su casa, iba y pasaba un rato, en ese rato nunca me dio cariño, consejo y menos Amor, si alguna vez me acuerdo que me dio un consejo, soy sincera nunca me lo dio, yo iba a su casa y me quedaba sentada en una silla, mientras el disfrutaba haciendo cariño y jugaba con mis hermanos, eso era cuando estaba niña.


Luego, mi Padre emprendió una empresa la cual yo lo ayudaba y pasaba todos los días desde Soledad hasta Ciudad Bolívar, era una empleada igual que todas, me pagaba y trataba igual que un empleado, mientras mis hermanos si tenían privilegio para todo, es más era reconocida por El, tengo su apellido.


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Así transcurrió el tiempo, monetariamente mientras estudiaba en la Universidad me ayudaba, solo monetariamente, pero, un afecto Padre hija, nunca, jamás.


Nuestra comunicación jamás fue de padre e hija, ya que siempre había como una pared entre Él y yo, aunque estuviera de frente a solas nunca me decía nada, metido en sus cosas, papeles y yo mirando con ganas de que me dijera algo, había como una barrera.


Gracias a Dios estudié, no fue a mi acto y empecé a trabajar, enseguida lo metí en mi HCM y se la pasaba utilizando ese servicio y yo bueno agradecida con El.


En mi vida me hizo mucha falta ese afecto y esa comunicación, Gracias a Dios fui una persona observadora y decía me hace falta el consejo de mi Padre para tomar ciertas decisiones, pero, iba a casa de un tío o particular y me daban buenos consejos como malos, en aquel tiempo no lo visualizaba como malo, pero, las personas consejeras se aprovecharon mucho de mí, en la parte monetaria, yo ganaba muy bien, pero me faltaba un apoyo para saber distribuir mi dinero y bueno fui rodeada de buitres.


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El consejo de Padre, Amor, cariño, es necesario, en nuestra vida, Gracias a Dios eche para adelante, empecé con el tiempo guardarle rencor y me daba rabia, porque, decía si mi papá hubiese estado o me aconseja no me pasa eso, lo reconozco me daba rabia o rencor, porque si deber era aconsejarme.


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Con el tiempo aprendí, que no ganaba nada con rabia y rencor, ya estaba mayor y yo lo fui perdonando desde lo más profundo de mi ser, pedía mucho perdón a Dios y lo fui perdonando, que lo que pasó, paso y bueno, no podía hacer nada, mi padre con el tiempo enfermo, estuve con El mientras podía y falleció, lo importante es que lo perdoné.


Algunas veces los padres cometen errores y no son porque les hace falta o le hizo falta cariño o Amor, porque comprendo, ellos no pueden dar lo que no tienen, Pero en mi caso, mi papá, me trató diferente a mis hermanos y eso que yo soy su primera hija y después se separó de mi madre.


Yo perdone a mi Padre y le agradezco que me dio la vida y me ayudó monetariamente, Pero jamás me dio cariño, Amor jamás me tomé una foto con mi Padre.


Así, que hay que saber perdonar y no meter a todos los Padres en un mismo saco, hay muchos padres ejemplares, por ejemplo, mis hermanos si tuvieron un Padre ejemplar, pero para mí no lo era, cosas de la vida.


Está perdonado y agradecida con El, si no hubiese sido por ese poquito de líquido, no hubiese nacido.


Felicidades para todos los Padres.


Esta es mi historia.


Gracias por la visita.


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Ingles

Hello friends of Holos&Lotus, it is a pleasure to be with you again.


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Today, Sunday, June 15, Father's Day is celebrated in this country. Many homes are celebrating and others do not celebrate this day.


Congratulations to all the Fathers of this country and the entire world, some fathers deserve to be congratulated for their good work and others do not, whose presence has been absent or scarce in many homes.


In particular, I reward and congratulate daily many men who have given their best as fathers and what we call stepfathers, because there are many men who have carried on their shoulders the raising of many children, who have done very well and are not biological children, but they deserve a lot of respect and admiration.


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In particular, for me it is a normal day, since my father died many years ago, and well my Father was not an exemplary Father, for me why?


I did not live with my Father, but I always visited him at his house, I went and spent some time, in that time he never gave me affection, advice and even less Love, if I ever remember that he gave me advice, I am honest he never gave it to me, I went to his house and I stayed sitting in a chair, while he enjoyed being affectionate and playing with my brothers, that was when I was a child.


Then, my Father started a company in which I helped him and spent every day from Soledad to Ciudad Bolívar, I was an employee like everyone else, he paid me and treated me the same as an employee, while my brothers did have privileges for everything, in fact I was recognized by Him, I have his last name.


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This is how time passed, monetarily while I was studying at the University he helped me, only monetarily, but, a Father daughter affection, never, ever.


Our communication was never between father and daughter, since there was always like a wall between Him and me, even if he was alone in front of us, he never said anything to me, immersed in his things, papers and I looking wanting him to tell me something, there was like a barrier.


Thank God I studied, he didn't go to my act and I started working, I immediately put him in my HCM and he spent a lot of time using that service and I was very grateful to Him.


In my life I really needed that affection and that communication, Thank God I was an observant person and I said I need my Father's advice to make certain decisions, but, I went to an uncle or individual's house and they gave me good advice as well as bad, at that time I did not visualize it as bad, but, the advisors took a lot of advantage of me, in the monetary part, I earned very well, but I lacked support to know how to distribute my money and well I was surrounded by vultures.


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Father's advice, Love, darling, is necessary, in our life, Thank God I moved forward, over time I began to hold a grudge against him and it made me angry, because, I said, if my father had been there or advised me, that wouldn't happen to me, I admit it made me angry or resentful, because it was my duty to advise me.
Over time I learned that I didn't gain anything with anger and resentment, I was already older and I forgave him from the depths of my being, I asked God for forgiveness a lot and I forgave him, that what happened, happened and well, I couldn't do anything, my father was sick over time, I was with him while I could and he died, the important thing is that I forgave him.

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Sometimes parents make mistakes and it's not because they need or lacked affection or love, because I understand, they can't give what they don't have, but in my case, my dad treated me differently than my brothers and that I am his first daughter and then he separated from my mother.

I forgive my Father and I thank him for giving me life and helping me monetarily, But he never gave me love, Love, I never took a photo with my Father.

So, you have to know how to forgive and not put all Fathers in the same bag, there are many exemplary fathers, for example, my brothers did have an exemplary Father, but for me he was not, things in life.

She is forgiven and grateful to Him, if it had not been for that little bit of liquid, she would not have been born.

Congratulations to all the Parents.

This is my story.

Thank you for visiting.

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