When I just was reading this Becks, I envisioned one of those kaleidoscopes . When you look in the view finder you see all those colored crystals. I was likening that to how at times your childhood was indeed hard….. but if you turn the scope part of this magical instrument a whole different view comes into play..

Not sure if this translates well- but I have found I loved my parents deeply in spite of the trauma I experienced.

I will always go to their best sides-and what a special treat it is when I do.

They are both deceased now and I have no regrets. I learned I guess from their mistakes and at the same time knew I was loved

This was a special tribute - I’m so glad you wrote it🌷