What if every move you made was to better yourself?
What if every action was a direct attempt to grow? To be a better person?
What kind of people would we be if we lived each day better than the last?
…and where exactly does that begin?
Does that mean we forgive and forget?
But if we forget then how do we grow?
Does it mean we keep our eyes forward and away from the past?
But if we don’t remember the past, then how can we better our future?
There’s a balance there somewhere, and I’m still trying to figure it out.
But the important thing is, I’m trying. I’m conscious. I’m realizing that an effort ought to be made.
That counts, in the end, I think.