Seeking Forgiveness From Myself

I’ve made my share of mistakes. While I’d love to be able to say I don’t regret any of it because “it made me who I am today” (or whatever stupid cliche people use to justify their mistakes), that would be a lie. It’s been years since I left that life behind, but there are still nights I toss and turn thinking about mistakes I’ve made; times I’ve taken it too far, and said/did things I shouldn’t have. There are days I look in the mirror and feel truly ashamed of myself. There are far too many people in this world that met me when I was a mess; far too many people that knew me when I lost my way… People that will forever remember me as that lost girl.

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I regret EVERY mistake I’ve made. I regret all of the time I wasted being upset, crying, and worried about all of the wrong things. I wish I could go back in time and undo it all, because I knew better. I should have known better. I was taught better. But fact is, I can’t. All I can do is try to forgive myself, and ask those who had to endure me and my uncontrollable emotions when I was at my lowest of lows to forgive me, too.

To anyone who knew me then, I just want to say this… you don’t know me at all. You knew a young girl trying to find her way in this messed up world. You knew me when I was at my worst. You knew me when I was vulnerable. Too many of you look at me today and see me not as a person, but as my mistakes.

To those of you who took my vulnerabilities and, instead of helping me or simply distancing yourself from me, used them against me: I forgive you. To those of you that I hurt while at my worst, I’m sorry, and I hope you can forgive me too. But if you don’t know me NOW, you don’t know me.

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I’m proud of the person I’ve become. The mother I’ve become. The wife I’ve become. I lost my way, but I found it again. I found myself, and for the first time, I feel like I’m exactly who I need to be. I’m right where I belong, doing what I’m destined to do. I do regret my mistakes, but I am not defined by them. I’m defined by the woman I’ve become, and what I’ve accomplished DESPITE the many mistakes I’ve made.

This is the first step to forgiving myself

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