Something I made insipired by something my mom had in her home. It is almost an exact replica. Enjoy!

I guess all I need to say about this is that I don't need anyone to understand ME. I just need you to believe that I'm having a human experience and whether it's good or bad doesn't matter. I felt what I felt at the time, it pushed me to do what I did. After a while I felt the regret and I realized my mistakes. I tried to take it back by deleting everything hoping it's not too late. But it was. Now I am prepared to face the judgement I will receive for it, but this is not anymore different than making a mistake and wishing you could take it back. I wish I didn't have to involve you anymore in my road through life, but I can't change events that already occured. I can only move forward with the knowledge that my mistakes have been done and I was the one to do them. It inevitably changes you. Every mistake is another experience that adds to your ability to guide yourself through the maze of life. I never did and never will wish to be a bad person or to hurt others. I wish to experience good things in life and to help others experience good things when they meet me as well. But when you're faced with something for the first time, you never know which choice is good or bad until you've made your choice. I have made mine and it proved to be worse than I thought it would be. But I have learned from it and I will never be that person again.