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I found myself examining forgiveness, and the various forms and functions it has held in my life and relationships, in a way that perhaps I wouldn’t have without this reflective exercise.

It was almost difficult at first, but once I got going, the flood gates opened and I had a productive brain storm. It was a good ice breaker, so to speak, and prepared me to explore the questions that followed.

It left me with an open ended question to ponder regarding my aversion? Inability? Hesitation? Capacity? To extend forgiveness to myself.

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