As I cleaned out my desk drawer recently, I stumbled upon a collection of pictures I intended to share but never did: school photos, holiday cards, baby pictures.
Sweet moments now engulfed in flames of guilt. Not a single picture had ever been mailed out as I had planned.The shame was immediate.
I thought back to the wedding thank-you notes, Christmas cards of years past, and other items that I likewise never got around to mailing.
I remembered the many times I thought, “I’ll get to it later.” But later stretched into years, and now here we are.The regret is present and heavy as I equate my lack of follow-through with incontrovertible proof of my laziness and carelessness.
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