[words]

Why do we let one bad review sweep all the good, splendid, loving, mind blowing ones from the table?

Why do we let one mistake, how bad it might have been, rule our world?

Why is it so much easier to look back on our past and see our faults and failures, than to see the good we did and acknowledge our triumphs?

I haven't figured it out yet. But I'm starting to remember the good things. The loving words. My words.

So here goes.