My heart races each time I indulge in conversation with the past. My blood pressure boosts, my body trembles as my words are verbalized with a pinch of stutter. I can hardly concentrate on delivering a speech with forgiveness closing the curtain on a past I never fully embraced. I’ve apologized many times but are my words truly content on forgiving? Am I broken with possibility of repairing, or am I surviving a test I never took time in preparing? Maybe this is the beginning of my discussion with the past….. till then, continue reading.
– C.A. Thomas