A piece of my past was illuminated today. I saw how my actions and choices, although honorably justified, hurt someone's feelings. I was watching another interaction, and I saw myself, more than a decade earlier. It's funny how life shows us glimpses of ourselves. They are not always welcome, but when we do welcome them without self-judgement, it can be a powerful experience.
I decided to write a letter of apology.
Thanks for picking letter writing, Amy.
