Every dart comes back later as thorn for you to tread on. As you sow, so you reap - such a severe lesson so simply put.
If I accept suffering as my penance, will it be more tolerable? For the wrongs I have done, people I have hurt and disappointed , for all the selfishness , I have to see pain as my punishment.
So yes, it seems inexplicable , unreasonable, unjust but the scales have to tip back. There is no one else to blame and no one else to lean on. A catharsis that must be endured knowing that each shard and pang accounts for a folly.
Yet, there is the unmistakeble sliver of doubt. If I had to do it again, would I change anything?
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