I am a flawed man. I have made mistakes, I have done things that I regret every single day. I have hurt people who loved me and broken promises and trust. Yes I have done those things. I am guilty of it and as such I work day and night to fix it.
I am a person. A person no one believed when I needed some to. I was upset, I was angry but I now understand how and why that could have happened.
I am wrong in my assumptions of what other people value, seek or need. Just because I don’t value something it doesn’t make it less valuable to others.
I was innocent, yet I was prosecuted for things I never did. I see how that happened and how my actions lent to that.
I ran when I should have stayed and I fought when I should have walked away. My temper used to be my own worst enemy. It is no longer the case.
It is time. I have found my groove, I now know where I am going, I now know who and what is important.
But, all that has changed. I sat there and found my flaws, I am taking responsibility for me. However that now includes that I no longer suffer for what I did not do.
It is time to pay my debts and collect what is owed.