When i was about 8 or 9, no older than 10, i had a pet rabbit. It was my responsiblity, i fed it, watered it and begged my parents to let me bring it inside in the winter instead of leaving it in it's wire hutch under the cherry tree. She froze to death, and for years, well into my adult life i felt such shame and pain for having allowed my pet to suffer so...I was probably 40 before it clicked with me one day that no 8 or 10 year old is truely responsible for a pet, only under their parents watchful eye is a child that young given the total responsibility for any creature. It was my parents decision to not bring that rabbit into a more sheltered area, their responsiblity to see that the conditions that rabbit was living in were safe for it and while i'd lived with the guilt all my life, my parents were the responsible persons for that rabbit.
Also, since i reached my teens, i developed a self policy to not feel regret over choices i've made. This means, i'd better think through my actions and know the consequences because i won't endulge in feeling regret over choices i've made...life is too short to live with regrets.
That being said, i do have a couple regrets in my life, one that happened over time and i'd change if i could, but my choices in life have left it a near impossibility and i wouldn't change my life much if given the choice. The other regrets cause me great shame. They are choices i made as an adult and though influenced by strong factors, i should never have allowed them to happen and i regret deeply that i did.
Today i told my Sir about those things that i am ashamed of. i've never told anyone else about these things or even expressed my discomfort surrounding them. Yet, i shared them today with someone who i want more than anything to want and desire me.
This almost seems a little crazy, actually more than a little crazy. Why would i tell this person i admire, something about myself that makes me look so bad?
i don't know...except it came up, He asked and i told...so honesty is one reason i guess, and trust...trust and the belief that He knows who i am and what i would typically be capable of, and can recognize that the situation surrounding it was not typical.









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