Unforgiven.

I’m kind of amazed at how unforgiving people can be with each other, even over the smallest things.

I imagine it has more to do with our ego.

I believe it also has to do with the forgiveness we hesitate to fully give ourselves. Then again it’s hard to give anyone something they aren’t ready to receive.

I can’t imagine that any of us have an actual, living desire to bring someone else so far down.

Down to the place where simple mistakes are trapped under immense pressure, giving them no choice but to transform into something irrevocable.

When I say simple I mean a mistake that, really in the grand scheme of things is so trivially tiny that you wouldn’t be able to locate it not far from now.

Then again, maybe right now everything in my perspective is appearing smaller than it really is.

Maybe my perception has been altered by my new reality.

Even still, it feels good.

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