That woman? Well, she'd be me.
It was recently brought to my attention that I, once again, blew off steam without using my brain cells. In essence? I stuck my size 8 1/2 foot into my ginormous mouth.
About a year and a half ago, I wrote on It's A Schmitty Life, about someone who had angered me. I addressed an incident that had taken place that I was less than thrilled with. And while I will not apologize for the fact that I was unhappy and do feel that I had every right to be, I will apologize for the way that I reacted.
I was basically rude, obnoxious, and mean. All the things I hate to see in people. All the things I claim not to be.
And I did it all here on this blog. For the world to see.
Now, when I wrote the post, which I have since taken down, I was writing to the Internets. The faceless readers that I do not know. And though that is no excuse for my actions, I never thought in a million years that my readership would grow to include those I would know in real life. I truly thought that I could bare my soul and talk about anything because no one knew me or the subjects I was writing about.
I was wrong.
I had forgotten about the incident in question; thus, I had also forgotten that I had even written about it. If I had remembered, I would have deleted it long ago.
I am honestly sorry for the way I handled my anger. I've learned a little bit about myself and also quite a valuable lesson.
I hope to be forgiven.
To be continued.......
