So this past weekend I came back to the United States to see my niece get married. For the past few weeks my entire family has been working hard to try and get things ready. The sacrifices we went through, and even though we don't do this for the thank you we also don't do this to be hated. And that's what happened, for all our hardwork, all our sacrifices I was hated in the end.
Lord how do I continue to love while those that say that love me really don't?
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