I used to believe that forgiveness was the ignitor for many of my new starts. I used to believe that retries and resets would always find a better way. I used to believe in human kindness as the oxygen to my suffocating soul and unconditional love the blood supply to my heart.
By God, I still want to believe that as I try forgiveness and resets once again, hoping for kindness and unconditional love to reign supreme.
But this time I am too tired to try.