Sunday, October 11, 2009
I could undo all the damage I've done by neglecting, exploiting, abusing my loved ones.
I wish I could glibly say I will make redress by doing the same things no more.
But I didn't realise that I was doing them then; I thought they were being done to me.
I lived in a world of parallel logic where I was a combination of choirboy and prophet.
I fear I still do.
And all the rationalisations I can offer don't make it better.
Posted by Bruce Hodder at Sunday, October 11, 2009