Wednesday, December 27, 2017

Yesterday was terrible. I was the worst version of myself. I stepped of the ledge called progress.As I fell, I hurt others, causing ripples of turmoil that will hunt everyone for a while. Immediate regret settles in after the meltdown, I wish I could rewind like on my TV and replay a better version of myself. I hope I remember this feeling next time I am ballistic. Believe me, I do.
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