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Accountable.

  • cynthiafoustvenner
  • Mar 22, 2021
  • 1 min read

It is not easy to be responsible, it is even harder to be accountable.


To own your actions, reactions.


It is hard to hold yourself to the flame and not turn away, or better yet, let yourself burn.


It is easy to turn into ashes, it is hard to let yourself feel, become, concede.


To let yourself become what you have done, what you have chosen.


But you must.


In order to grow, you need to possess your choices.


For better or worse.


To confess your sins. To admit your faults. To know you aren't alone.


To be open and honest about your mistakes.


Hell, embrace them.


But acknowledge them.


Just a simple reminder.


Xoxo,

C.




 
 
 

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