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Monday, October 03, 2005
Give myself a break!
When you thought a person had hurt you a lot, you suppressed anger and hatred towards him. Over time, each time that person's face reflected in your mind, your face just turned long and heart raced angrily. You know you haven't let go of the past and what you were doing was just hurting you again. Nobody owes you a living, but you owe yourself one. Why would you want to own those feelings when you have neither entitlement nor obligation to them? Choose to forgive. I believe in retribution. Hurting others is a temporary satisfaction and guilt will surface when others hurt them one day. The price others are willing to pay is the price they done to one. Put a smile to your face no matter what surrounds you. |
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