I don't bare any ill will to 'him' any more, but there was a time that I did. Because he stood in place of me... He did things without thinking of me. He didn't listen to me even though he could help but hear me. It took a long time to forgive.
But you know, he struggled too. As out of place as I was, so was he. And while I could not face or deal with the world, he did. The truth is, he was there because I wasn't ready ( regardless of why ). So I thank him, and have come to love him for all he did for me. It wasn't easy. I won't forget him.