I remember a man

It is human nature, that when someone hurts us, we want them to feel the extent to which they have broken us. Often, it can become an obsession- thinking out what we could say or what we could do so that they would experience the depth of pain that was inflicted on us.

Today, I remember a man who died so that I wouldn't have to feel how much I've hurt him.

It's a good friday, friends. Best friday of the year.