The Harshest Judge

For the last year, through moves and illness, I’ve actually been writing. But something a close friend went through recently made me think that the experience I went through, for 2 years before that, was an actual universal thing. And that some of you might benefit from hearing this.

I don’t know why people are the way they are, so please don’t expect me to explain. I know some people, no matter how they f*ck up, always have excuses and deflections “it wasn’t me.” or “the sun was in my eyes”...