Saturday, September 23, 2006
It's depressing to think how easy it is to screw up and how second chances aren't an automatic entitlement, no matter how much we may wish it. One miscalculation, one unwise move, and nothing would be the same, unless you get lucky. And the most you can do is pick up the pieces and try to move on.
The obvious solution, of course, is
not to be so stupid as to screw up, but that is too damned hard. And that's where trepidation and hope come in, useless as they are.
This has been a tiring week.
words were spilled on Saturday, September 23, 2006