Every person can make sense of life in different ways. And in fact, good inspiration can be drawn from these differences. I think every life has the potential to be a movie. I thought of mistakes like a chameleon. I kept them fixed in purple and made them sympathetic. I reflected the regret I felt for these mistakes as dead skin. Could it be that I didn't forgive mistakes?? Yes, maybe I should have started exactly here. Instead of running away from them, I embraced them and said, "yes, I did this to myself." Then suddenly the sun came up in my head. I forgive myself and greet the day. A dose of Good Morning was good.