There are three sides to every story: the one from your view, the one from my view, and the truth. Truth is subjective, ethereal, and never concieved by us mortals. We can only see our flawed view of events. The more we cycle through the event in our heads the worse the view becomes. It's like leaving a picture in the sun. At first it's just a
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I hate my father. I've tried to forgive him in my head and in my heart. The head part ... maybe someday. I know that my childhood experiences have greatly shaped my ability to deal with people in similar circumstances and that I have an understanding and appreciation for what it takes to get away and get out. Maybe someday I will be able to mentally let go of that hatred for him and accept that he was an important piece of making me who I am. But the heart part? Actually forgiving him the abuse and the suffering? Never happening. Never.
I hated Jason for a long while. But I look where I'm standing right now, loving every bit of my current life, and I am so grateful to the universe for helping me get right here... even if it was through the ( ... )
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