Personal Narrative: Mental Illness

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The times I’ve failed to forgive, I’ve discovered more hurt in me than in those who originally wounded me. For three years, I chose to live with bitterness and resentment instead of love and grace because of a series of hurtful events.

As a freshman in high school, I discovered how immaturity flourishes. Plain and simple, it’s everywhere. Everyone sees it, acknowledges it, and hopes over time it will disappear – kind of like a zit. So, when we walked out one morning only to find our house covered in toilet paper, I never thought anything malicious of it.

Sure, we seemed a little old to have our house “wrapped.” There’s this invisible gap between middle and high school, which causes one to grow out of the “wrapping” stage, or at least we
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Then, the attacks continued. About a month later, we woke up to our house covered in toilet paper again. However, this event seemed a little malicious. We found the trashcans emptied and trash bags slashed. Our vehicles were covered in toilet paper doused with buckets of water.

About a month or two later, the “wrappings” ultimately led to an act of vandalism. Again, we woke up to a Christmas morning in July, as our front yard looked decorated in white top to bottom. But this time was different.

As we stepped out of our home, we noticed graffiti on our driveway. Personal threats and messages directed towards my brother and my family remained stained into the concrete. The messages primarily focused on Mitchell’s baseball career, as major league scouts began noticing him as a sophomore in high school.

Friends, the words stained on our driveway caused my entire family to experience anger, bitterness, and brokenness. However, what followed these incidents left us scarred. Ultimately, we decided God called us out of this private school and into another. So, Mitchell transferred immediately, while my sister and I followed suit over the next two
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When he began to settle, one was brought to him who owed him ten thousand talents. And since he could not pay, his master ordered him to be sold, with his wife and children and all that he had, and payment to be made. So the servant fell on his knees, imploring him, ‘Have patience with me, and I will pay you everything.’ And out of pity for him, the master of that servant released him and forgave him the debt. But when that same servant went out, he found one of his fellow servants who owed him a hundred denarii, and seizing him, he began to choke him, saying, ‘Pay what you owe.’ So his fellow servant fell down and pleaded with him, ‘Have patience with me, and I will pay you.’ He refused and went and put him in prison until he should pay the debt … Then his master summoned him and said to him, ‘You wicked servant! I forgave you all that debt because you pleaded with me. And should not you have had mercy on your fellow servant, as I had mercy on you?’ And in anger his master delivered him to the jailers, until he should pay all his debt. So also my heavenly Father will do to every one of you, if you do not forgive your brother from your