Yesterday was Yom Kippur. I'm not religious at all and Mike isn't particularly observant, but we usually fast together and take the day to do some self reflection. It's a time of atonement, to apologize to each other for our transgressions and ask forgiveness and move on. And it does feel good. Even though it sucks to sit and relive your worst moments, it's productive, I think. I'm a bit of a fuck-up, if you must know, but I'm working with my fuckery. That's all, really. I don't need a religious holiday to bring that to the forefront, but I am not above using it for inspiration.
Anyway, if I have wronged you this year I am heartily sorry and it's my goal to do better in the next year.
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