So yes, on the aforementioned subject of Panic, a solution has been arrived at. Confession.
While it really drained me emotionally, I wouldn't do it any other way. I fucked up spectacularly and the day of reckoning had to arrive. Today was my day of reckoning.
And I am better as a result of it.
Just an aside, my parents handled it brilliantly. It makes me look at them with new eyes; with more respect, with more love, and oh so much gratitude. My brilliant father also confessed to having done similar things in his younger days; the only difference being that he didn't get caught.
They really rock!
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