Excuses, excuses.
I have realized that no matter what happens in my life or no matter how awful I act out towards people that I supposedly loved and should care for I have an excuse for EVERYTHING. I have an excuse for lying, being manipulative, being cold. I guess it's easier for me to think of excuses rather than take a long hard look at how awful I have acted in the past.
I find if I don't rationalize and make these excuses for myself then I just find myself totally and utterly depressed thinking about what an awful person I am when I allow myself to think about my actions. At what point does one actually forgive oneself, and begin to move forward with making oneself better. I'm in a rut now. Am digging things up and now I just feel worse.
I find if I don't rationalize and make these excuses for myself then I just find myself totally and utterly depressed thinking about what an awful person I am when I allow myself to think about my actions. At what point does one actually forgive oneself, and begin to move forward with making oneself better. I'm in a rut now. Am digging things up and now I just feel worse.