They didn’t want to talk with each other sometimes, so I went from one to another and told what the other one say and ask if it’s true.
And I would repeat it countless times to figure out what is the truth.
At times I would conclude that they are both idiots, haha, overcomplicating things, when actually what we all wanted was to be loved and do things together.
At times I felt like a victim because of these circumstances in my life and I am not denying they affected me and shaped me as a person.
But today I feel grateful for this. Because when I see two opposing sides fighting each other I can see both through the eyes of love and worthy of my love, even when I don’t agree with them (not that I am perfect, but every time I practice I get better at it).