Tonight, I did the right thing. I was honest. I was truthful. And I was sorry.
Sorry for more than just being selfish. I was sorry for all the pain I had been ignorant of. Of all the good things I tried to destroy. Of everything that could come to pass, but almost didn't, all because of my stupidity, and ignorance.
Tonight, more than ever, I feel better. The pain in my chest is still here, but I fear that may be because of the art project which I am woefully behind on. No, that pain is negligible. What I feel is elation, happiness, joy. Fear has been replaced with those emotions, and I feel infinitely better about the future now.
I am the only master of my fate, and I am master only of my fate alone. Now, I must make the future a place everyone would want to be a part of.