I can’t undo my mistake & I rarely forgive myself for them. But it’s a hazard of the trait. But as human beings, we can always try to do better. To right or wrong. Even when it feels irreverseable.
Of course, I’m sorry just doesn’t cut it. That’s because we use it in so many different ways. As a weapon. As an excuse.
But when we are really sorry. When we use it right. When we mean it. When actions say more than words can. When we get it right, I’m sorry is perfect. It’s redemption.