I'm making progress on the whole forgiving people thing. I was recently shopping memories for short cut story about my childhood that would demonstrate its toughness and the way it taught me to stand up for myself. I settled on a great story from fourth grade, until my inner voice spoke up. "You can't tell that story, she's forgiven." And it was true! All the dramatic tension bitterness lends to something like that had leached away replaced with a face that I'm happy to get updates from on Facebook. It's a new world for me, a new direction.
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