The more I consider things, the more blameworthy I conclude I was. The more I think of it, the more I realise my assumptions were completely erroneous.
I guess that is the real benefit of recent writing: not that I may one day publish something, but that I’ve realised I was wrong in so much I once thought to be true.
So much to regret. God forgive me. What a fool I have been.
Last modified: 7 May 2022
