I worked trauma. I've seen some pretty ugly shit. But there are only a few that stick with me. A couple children and those who I carry on my heart because I failed them. When I had a bad day at work I could really hurt someone. I even got to bury a couple of my mistakes.
One of the worst was a 2 y/o little girl. I can't even mention it without crying. It has been more than 30 years ago and I can see her just as plain as day. I try to remember her laugh and I can't and I hate myself for that and how I failed her. I can't forget, I can't forgive myself and I will carry this until I die.
So what do you do and how do you expiate your sins? Me, I try to pay it forward in any way I possibly can. It's the ugliness of life, the shock of the moment, combined with your first real vision of the ugly and you felt to blame. So go to the pound and adopt a cat. Take it to the vet and give it a good home and lots of love and NEVER let it outside.
This does help. But you will always remember. Get down on your knees and thank god you can still feel badly about these things. That they still matter to you.
One of the worst was a 2 y/o little girl. I can't even mention it without crying. It has been more than 30 years ago and I can see her just as plain as day. I try to remember her laugh and I can't and I hate myself for that and how I failed her. I can't forget, I can't forgive myself and I will carry this until I die.
So what do you do and how do you expiate your sins? Me, I try to pay it forward in any way I possibly can. It's the ugliness of life, the shock of the moment, combined with your first real vision of the ugly and you felt to blame. So go to the pound and adopt a cat. Take it to the vet and give it a good home and lots of love and NEVER let it outside.
This does help. But you will always remember. Get down on your knees and thank god you can still feel badly about these things. That they still matter to you.