Dear Mom, I’m sorry if what you read in my journal made you feel differently about me, but the truth is, I wanted to tell you everything in there, but I was scared. Scared of what you’d think of me, and scared that you’d blame yourself; which you shouldn’t. I know I’ve been a real handful this year. And I haven’t appreciated your love. Since I left, I’m not crying because I’m sad. It’s because I made you sad, and you so don’t deserve it. I know we’re both just coming from our own sides, but maybe we could meet in the middle. I miss you so much it hurts.
Love, Lola.
亲爱的妈妈,如果你在日记里看到的,让你觉得和现实的我完全不同,对不起。但事实是,我本想告诉你所有事,但我很害怕,怕你对我的看法,怕你责怪自己;而这都不该由你来承受。我知道,今年我很麻烦,而且还没感谢你对我的爱。我走了以后,没有哭,因为我很悲伤;因为我让你伤心了,而且这不是你应得的。我知道,我们的出发点不一样,但也许我们能找到共鸣,我非常的想念你。
爱你的Lola