The only way to forgive is to walk a mile in someone else's shoes...

How I finally forgave my gambling addict father who constantly stole from, hurt, abandoned and robbed us.

The year was 2020, the month was March. I had just come off a 7-figure revenue year as a founder of my own recruitment firm and a fresh trip to Italy, Spain, and LA. When all of a sudden, something called Covid was coming around.

Funny enough, I was coughing and worried that I had caught it abroad in Italy bc everyone said that’s where it first went afte…