We make the same choices... over and over again. There is really only one choice, repeated. At least, until you change it. Repentance means to "turn around", to face the other direction. There are only two directions. Why do I frequently seem to be facing the wrong way?
I had many thoughts last night that I wanted to share. But they are useless when I am cold, and when I ignore what I know to do. And I always come back to the same place. Maybe I've never fully left.
The most depressing aspect, though, is that there is no one to talk to about it. I am in a corner of the world that is very small.
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