Suitcase of Memories

I was destined to be a peacemaker. Doesn't every family have one?My family, with its traditional values, loving grandparents, and family heirlooms, has always provided a comfortable base and a home. My expectations were that my home and family would be safe, cozy, and unwavering.What of words translated by a peacemaker, certain it was for me too? No protests, make a loving family, keep the peace. I was convinced it would be mine.What of words from love, prideful of my values, celebrating my accomplishments, joyful for my happiness, and hopeful for my future?Seasons change, years pass. I remember joyous moments of splendid solace with so much hopeful anticipation. I've learned one can search for serendipity, but it cannot be contrived. I remain hopeful beyond possibility.What of words of hurtful intention-stinging, humiliating, torturous, and demeaning, as intended?I am the peacemaker.I must not be defeated.