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The weight of my past...

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All human beings make many mistakes, we believe at the moment that we do things well and that they will surely bring good results to our lives, but under what influence do we make such decisions?

I think we allow ourselves to be embraced by emotion and we do not measure the consequences, while we savor the moment of the mistake we do not believe it is a mistake, we just live it like the child who eats his ice cream without thinking that it will end...

I live making mistakes, well, not so much anymore, I hid behind the thought that life would pass but in that thought we run over people who love us and blindly trust us, that really weighs me down.

The years have brought me a fuller awareness of what I do and although I live fully I no longer want to hurt those who are by my side, I have cultivated more self-esteem because I believe that its lack has pushed me to do things that end up harming others. Many.

I give myself more self-esteem and more awareness of my actions to be able to live happily without doing harm, or at least try to do less harm to those who accompany me along the way.

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