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I’ve tried writing this entry several times, and nothing seems to fit, so let me summerize.

I was told a lie many years ago about one of my closest friends and another person. It made sense in that it connected the bits and pieces of information I had come by through other people, so I believed it, blindly. I never went and asked my friend about it, and I’ve been waiting quietly for years now for the other person to say something about it.

So here it is, so many years after the fact, and I discover the truth from the source, and ya know what? The truth is not what I thought it was. I had taken a lie and used it to rewrite history with a slant and pretext that simply did not exist. Having my real history back, where everything is genuine and sincere, is a nice feeling.

I apologize to my friend for being suckered into that lie and never talking about it until now. I’m glad to have cleared up one final bit of uncertainty, but I’m sorry that I had to drag up painful memories for someone in order to get there.

As for the other person, you, my friend, are a lucky man. Your fate is beyond me, now. Your pardon has come from the one person who has the most reason to seek justice, in my opinion.

At least I won’t be losing any more sleep over this one.

Isn’t it amazing how people do this sort of thing? Take a piece of unproven information and use it to change or define relationships and realities?

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