I posted this earlier today:
Sometimes the people who disappoint you the most are the ones you thought were the least likely to do so.
Posted it because I was thinking about how many times it has happened to me and how I didn’t always forgive or forget about it. But I also thought about how sometimes I did and how good I am at holding a grudge.
Some of you have crossed lines with me that I will never forget and probably never forgive. I don’t share that as a badge of honor or say it because I am proud of it, I am not.
Not ashamed of it either, it is part of who I am and it doesn’t define me. It is just one small part.
Saw this video today and been thinking about it quite a bit.
Been thinking about the words you find here and the importance of honoring them. Overall I feel like I have done a pretty good job of it, but pretty good isn’t enough and life is too short and yet far too long to not push harder, so that is what I am going to do.