Fail, fail, fail, fail, succeed


Ok, let me get this straight – why exactly am I supposed to forgive someone who hurt or injured me in some way?

‘Cuz that would seem to imply that there was some malice involved on their part, i.e. therefore I should forgive them?

But what if they meant no malice, and instead they were just incompetent and doing the best they could?

In which case there would seem to be nothing to forgive them for – they were simply incapable of behaving in any other way.

So perhaps whatever suffering we experience in life is neither good nor bad. We didn’t deserve what happened to us, yet the forces that inflict that suffering are indifferent.

Sometimes life just hurts.