Today I sit with my resentment toward humanity, my anger at the generations past, devoid of beauty, such brittle emotions. I sit. To honor. To Forgive. To compassionately Understand. To give myself Space and Time, Freedom, to be where I am as I am, shedding illusions. To melt my fear gripped sword stretched across your throat, to bring to knees my resenting self. The time, it is now.