I make too many mistakes. Too many. Far too many mistakes. I always blame myself "Why did I do it?" "Why did I say it?" "Why did I write it?".
But I'm happy that I have already made those mistakes because I'll try to avoid repeating them.
In one of the books I have read, as the old saying goes: Who am I to judge while I walk the Earth imperfectly.
However, by the time and opportunity that's given to me right now, I want to admit something. I want to apologize:
But I'm happy that I have already made those mistakes because I'll try to avoid repeating them.
In one of the books I have read, as the old saying goes: Who am I to judge while I walk the Earth imperfectly.
However, by the time and opportunity that's given to me right now, I want to admit something. I want to apologize: