And another reflection. Perhaps all that surfaced would and could only surface when I was ready to forgive and be forgiven. Perhaps those realities could only materialise when I had set aside my bitter rancour, and found myself capable of viewing the world from another’s perspective, admitting that I was the one at fault. It’s as if the cosmos was waiting for me to acknowledge that, and then, “Wham! Here’s some reality for you to chew on!”

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