I tossed and turned a lot last night, awake off and on for hours at a time. At 6am, I awoke from a dream.
In the dream, in one room with one person I repeated every big mistake I ever made in my life, and woke realizing a lot about myself and how I have lived my life.
I'd say there are people I need to apologize to, but that's wrong. There are people I need to FIX what I have done to them, and it just isn't possible. It never was. Sorry has less than zero value. It just compounds the fault. I guess the only sorry is in myself, and that has no value either.
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