Coming Face to Face With the Hurt You Left Behind
The weight of it doesn’t lift. Days pass and the guilt sits exactly where it sat before. Weeks go by and the knowledge of harm caused doesn’t fade. Months later and the memory of their face, pain, and their version of events where the villain is familiar, it’s all right there, fresh as the day it landed. Sleep brings dreams about it and waking brings remembering. Throughout the day it surfaces randomly during meetings, conversations, and moments that should be about other things. The mind returns to it compulsively, i.e. what was done, what was said, how it landed, and how it hurt. The apology was made but it doesn’t matter. The apology changes nothing about what happened. It acknowledges the harm without erasing it. They accepted it or didn’t, and either way, what was done stays done and the mark left stays left. Everyone else has moved on. They don’t bring it up and they don’t reference it. Life continues around this guilt like it’s not there, and yet it’s there constantly, a b...