Without going into much detail, I thought I was a bit more centered and stable for a certain something in life. When the occasion finally reared its head, I found that I was so not even close to being ready. I'm sad to say that I didn't even give it a chance. I just let it die, without even giving it much of a thought. I feel guilty for the person that I hurt. I guess I'm not any better than that 'slimy creature' I had written about before. Well, there is a difference though. I'm actually willing to admit where I failed and I'm gonna work on fixing myself.
How fun it all is. It's just freakin' awesome.
eventually every nice thing dies |
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