From the heart

I think I just typed up something that was closer to the heart then anything else I have ever written. I cried while writing it. It was only a paragraph but I had to stop to wipe my eyes a few times. I just started off explaining my hateful behavior, then as I typed I realized just how much I meant my words. I'm still crying, but don't get after me about being a wimp. My best friend's dad is dying. I said some hateful things about him, I had to explain myself, and I did.

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[The Real Steel]

If anyone gets on you about that then they are worthless bastardos. I understand what is like to have deep regret. Thank you for sharing.