This is from one of my favorite bloggers. I appreciate this and I can relate to it.
Share a time when you were overcome with guilt. What were the circumstances? How did you overcome you guilt?
Guilt is a strange thing. A person might embezzle millions and feel no remorse, but have a plagued conscience for stealing a piece of candy from a classmate’s desk in the first grade a half century later.
I was a jock in school, but enjoyed the company of everyone. It was easy for me to move in and out of social groups and cliques. In this way I got to know a lot of people. Some of my most memorable friendships were with those who didn’t belong to any clique. To many, they were nameless and faceless. I always wanted to know their story so to speak. To me everyone was fascinating.
I liked the smart kids. I liked the dumb kids. I liked the…
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