No excuses

There are one or two -- or  more -- occasions in my life where I am guilty of not living up to my own standard.  Memories of these actions reside in a dark little spot in my  mind and when I think of them I am ashamed of myself; if I could go back in time I would correct my behavior.

I recently committed another thoughtless act and I am more ashamed of myself than ever before. My thoughtlessness was unintentional but that is no excuse, I erred and hurt someone I love very much.

I am so very sorry.